<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782</id><updated>2012-02-10T13:27:41.569-08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Haiku'/><category term='TMI Tuesdays'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='LIfe'/><category term='WorldAidsDay'/><category term='accomplishments'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='email.share'/><category term='Concert'/><category term='For.Fun'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Scripture'/><category term='Off.My.Chest'/><category term='IntellecturalProperty'/><category term='11Sept'/><category term='FillInWithMsBehaving'/><category term='Get.Away'/><category term='Secret Weekend'/><category term='Sidebar.Poll'/><category term='Dinner'/><category term='blogInspiredPost'/><category term='Millionaires.And.The.Middle Class'/><category term='AboutNitty'/><category term='Frustrations'/><category term='Babbling'/><category term='Events'/><category term='SundaySermonSharing'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='ReportCards'/><category term='News'/><category term='BlackHistory'/><title type='text'>Nitty-Gritty</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is not a box chocolates, sometimes to know what inside you need to get down to the Nitty-Gritty of frustrations and problems in your life and the only way to become free is to get to the Core's Center.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3088891113500551566</id><published>2008-05-08T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:40:46.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question For The Week..</title><content type='html'>Have you you ever been unhappy about something in your life or about your life in general, and you want to change it, but you can&amp;#39;t change it because someone else has to make a dicision to bring about the change..and then the more you think about it the more you get upset about it and then you want to walk away because you feel the decsion will never be made and walking away will solve the problem, but then there isnot really a reason to walk way, but then it is because the issue makes you unhappy and the decision maker thinks your fine but deep down inside your not..&lt;p&gt;Does anyone understand this?  I am just venting without details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3088891113500551566?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3088891113500551566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3088891113500551566' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3088891113500551566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3088891113500551566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/05/question-for-week.html' title='Question For The Week..'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4396603269500895690</id><published>2008-04-28T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T07:49:05.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote For Today</title><content type='html'>"The divine is not something high above us. It is in heaven, it is in earth, it is inside us..." -- Morihei Ueshiba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4396603269500895690?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4396603269500895690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4396603269500895690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4396603269500895690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4396603269500895690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/04/quote-for-today.html' title='Quote For Today'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7252471910527113840</id><published>2008-04-06T19:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T19:50:28.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>I don't Know About YOu Guys....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2606183/2/istockphoto_2606183_busy_bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/2606183/2/istockphoto_2606183_busy_bee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...But I just been sooooo busy.. I am still here... lurking around, but I am just busy... Thank you for your concerned emails and concerns...shows I am missed .. Thanks &amp;amp; God Bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7252471910527113840?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7252471910527113840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7252471910527113840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7252471910527113840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7252471910527113840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-know-about-you-guys.html' title='I don&apos;t Know About YOu Guys....'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1472030445142154541</id><published>2008-02-18T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T18:48:38.917-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>DREAMS.</title><content type='html'>Some don't know what it is to dream....&lt;br /&gt;dreams come true when you have faith and believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let the left hand know what the right hand is doing&lt;br /&gt;Because when you do, the left will try to shoot you down!&lt;br /&gt;And life keeps moving for them,&lt;br /&gt;While you ride the wave that God has provided for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some don't know what it is to dream&lt;br /&gt;until they see you living what you've dreamt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a day coming my friend when you will open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and see, just how real my dreams were!&lt;br /&gt;And at that point I wonder will you wish you had believed&lt;br /&gt;or will you start bringing to life-your dreams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1472030445142154541?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1472030445142154541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1472030445142154541' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1472030445142154541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1472030445142154541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/02/dreams.html' title='DREAMS.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6770142549159415116</id><published>2008-02-18T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:56:18.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>This is for my homie..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is only so much she can take before she turns away, but it doesn't matter because he doesn't care anyway.  You guys have been friends for such a long time, but now your friendship seems like it's going to die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Girl, you've spent so much time changing you to fix him, only to realize in the end he cared only about him.  He cared when you were sick, but wouldn't change in his paper work to include you on his medical bills. Yet, he sat to figure out how he could include someone elses...I remember the trembling in your voice when you told me how you felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You guys been through your ups and downs.. nothng major it seems.. and how can he tell you to change, if he has to change a billion things, but I don't ever see you complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sorry that you are feeling like this..He has no idea what burdens are on your chest, but yet you continue to smile, even when your feeling are hurt.  I was there when you silently cried and told me how you felt, But there is only so much you can take, when he wants an eye for an eye for everything! You can't ask for something for you unless he is getting something to; How unwanted you said that made you feel...Girl believe me... I know the deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I remember you said yall had a little money and how it was funny that somehow it disappeared, so I guess  you have to do what's best and start preparing for your future because as it stands he doesn't believe in you and he doesn't want to be a committed man, which you have to understand, so it is your choice to open your fingers and let go of his hand because it is obvious that he doesn't want to hold on... Talk to you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6770142549159415116?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6770142549159415116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6770142549159415116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6770142549159415116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6770142549159415116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-for-my-homie.html' title='This is for my homie..'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4473648222748381909</id><published>2008-02-08T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T15:53:03.223-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Nitty What Have You been Up to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;     Well Happy Black History Year, and Happy Valentines Day...I know I have been missing for a good while, but you how it is.  I have been okay but just busy...so being I don't encounter too many things to write about I will just let you in what I have been up too...So let's begin with the fact that I have No Time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NO TIME:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well besides the fact that I get up at 6 am, take the kids to school, get to work by 9am to leave work at 1:30 and travel to arrive at another job and stay there from 2-7pm explains why I have not time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;OFF MY CHEST!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don't think I forgot about what you did.  I know you think it was dont in the closet, but remember that what you do in the darkness always come to light, so since I am connected to the light I am tuned into your game, so don't sleep on me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometimes I just need to peace and quiet, so just lower your voice sometimes...it can become frustrating and annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What the hell is your problem..I just started at this new job and your already trying to throw a monkey wrench in my game, don't play me..that is why I guess you quit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am sick and tired of your lying ass... now I see why you are always trying to blame someone else because you just don't know what you are doing.  Retire already!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please signal people...signal...I am a new driver I cannot read your thoughts..I guess that is why I am developing road rage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I wonder how you really feel about me..I have not seen you in a while, but  I guess it's when you need something is when you want to deal with me...I wonder if you would still introduce me as your best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You don't know everything!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stop preaching to me if your not doing right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am telling you ...I am going to quit on you guys...I am almost there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Learn to compromise...that is what life is..he created women to handle certain things and men to handle certain things...when that understanding is developed things will be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don't think I don't know..I know everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just when you thought they learned they got Geico and had no damn car!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jesus, I want to thank you for looking out for me...know that during my struggles you have put the right people in my way.  Thank you for blessing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love you but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;STRUGGLING WITH SEXUALITY:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I know when yall saw this you thought it was me..No... I am strictly dickly...and hold nothing against those who like or love same sex, but what would you do if you found out what you thought all along about someone... To be more specific...I feel that somoeone I know is having a secret relationship with a woman and a guy in my church is struggling with his sexuality, but he wants to be a minister,but the Pastor doesn't believe that he should be preaching, so the struggle that I am having the contradiction that God can use anyone, but you shouldn't be with the same sex.  The fact is the congregation doesn't know he is gay or bi, but some people do or think he is, but I feel that doesn't change anything becuase I believe that God can use anyone and noone should be picked to deliver a word to Gods people unles Gods picks them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;If someone in your church was hinding their sexuality and you found out for a fact that he/she was seeing the same sex, would you want them preaching to you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE DAY THAT TOOK TO LONG TO END!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was oneday this week,,I can't remember because I don't have time to think, but that morning we were running late and my oldest son said that he would take the train, so I agreed and decided to drive my youngest son to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First, since my husband was going to be late he drove hisself to work and we switched when he got to his destination, I took over the wheel and put my foot to the pedal to try and get my youngest son to school on time; he was 5 mins late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After getting my husband uptown and across town from where we live then driving into Manhattan to get my son to school, i usually drive back uptown to park my car near the new place that I work at and jump on the train to midtown, so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I drive back uptown, park my car...it's raining...I go into my pocket to get out my metro card for the train ( hair &amp;amp; nails done while rain messing up my hair) to prepare myself to walk 3 blocks to the train, when I realize that my wallet is not in my pocket, so I walk 1-1/2 blocks back to my car to look for my wallet, but it wasn't there, then I pictured it on my bed where I left it, so I was furious because remember I just drove from the 170's to the 90's back up to the 100's within Manhattan and now I have no wallet which mean no driver's license, so I did not want to risk getting pulled over, so I called my husband to vent! then I called my day job, to tell them that I would not be in the office today, but I will be working from home,so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I drove back to the bronx, only to find that it was 10:30am, so that means that I been on the road since 7:30am, could not find parking on the correct side of the street, so  that meant that I would have to come out and move my car, which I felt was a waste because parking where I live is crazy at that time, so I went upstairs...did a little work from home and answered a few phone calls and it was off to move the car...then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;of course I could find any parking, so I decided to drive back to Manhattan, pick up my kids from school because they had a half of day, thengot them something to eat and dropped them off by my moms so that I could make it to the other job by 2pm, but guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After dropping them off at my moms.. I had to drive back uptown, but there was no parking and I had about 45 minutes to get to work, so what did I do..Instead of being late, I drove the car back to my moms block, parked the car behind her building, called my husband and told that when he picks up the kids at 5pm that the car would be behind the building. then I jumped on the train and made it to work on time in the pouring rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, I worked from 2-7pm dealing with parents students and staff..so at about 6:45 I called my husband to see if they got home safe and he was still at work!!!  I did not want to hear my mothers mouth, so guess what...I called a cab to go back downtown to get my kids because I was closer and my husband was further up in the 170's and I was just a 5 minute cab ride away, then I called a cab and they did not have anyone to pick me up because it was pouring ran, so what did I do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I walked 16 blocks!! to my car that parked by my mothers house, IN THE POURING RAIN WITH A LITTLE UMBRELLA...as I was walking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My brother called me to tell me he was sick from some food he ate and need me to take my neice to my sisters house, so  although hate driving in the rain...I picked up my kids and my neice and drove them across town, then after that I was going to drive back home to the bronx from the east side, but since it was raining hard and my husband wanted tme to pick him up..I drove back across town to drive uptown to pick him up and then we drove home...i was soooo tired and frustrated, not at the things I had to do, but just how my day went. and that my friends was the day that could not end. I pray that my days be better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4473648222748381909?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4473648222748381909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4473648222748381909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4473648222748381909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4473648222748381909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/02/nitty-what-have-you-been-up-to.html' title='Nitty What Have You been Up to?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3592598803981270610</id><published>2008-02-04T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T20:44:56.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BlackHistory'/><title type='text'>WELL....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://experiencepr.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/busy-lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://experiencepr.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/busy-lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;well....well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy New Year, Black History Year and Valentines Day. I missed you guys..I apologize for not being able to post, but I have been so busy with work that it is crazy. I have been getting to work at 8am and getting home at 8:30pm and I just don't have too much time..I check the kids homework, cook a meal or order out and then I fall out, but believe me it has been such a mess! I do plan to get back to blogging, becuase I have so much on my chest, so be on the look out for these topics;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Struggling with sexuality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. No Time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Off My Chest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. The worst day that took too long to end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's it for now, but the catch is you get to choose which one you want to hear about, just drop me a line and I will be sure to post by the end of this week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3592598803981270610?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3592598803981270610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3592598803981270610' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3592598803981270610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3592598803981270610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/02/well.html' title='WELL....'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-583667764137656518</id><published>2008-01-15T15:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:59:41.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BlackHistory'/><title type='text'>Happy BirthDay To Ya!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radgeek.com/gt/2005/01/17/MartinLutherKingJr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://radgeek.com/gt/2005/01/17/MartinLutherKingJr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-583667764137656518?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/583667764137656518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=583667764137656518' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/583667764137656518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/583667764137656518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-to-ya.html' title='Happy BirthDay To Ya!!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-294963837983517514</id><published>2008-01-11T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T06:24:06.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;About all you can do in life is be who you are.&amp;quot; -- Rita Mae Brown&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-294963837983517514?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/294963837983517514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=294963837983517514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/294963837983517514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/294963837983517514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/01/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2600584203348321530</id><published>2008-01-10T06:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T06:52:09.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love!</title><content type='html'>Ove the lord, all you faithful ones! &lt;br&gt;For the LORD protects those who are loyal to him,&lt;br&gt;But he harshly punishes all who are arrogant.&lt;br&gt;So be strong and take courage,&lt;br&gt;All you who put your hope in the LORD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2600584203348321530?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2600584203348321530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2600584203348321530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2600584203348321530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2600584203348321530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2008/01/love.html' title='Love!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5095641260992390367</id><published>2007-12-24T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T10:51:19.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pixel-artistry.com/nativity/nativ2_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://www.pixel-artistry.com/nativity/nativ2_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=mathew%201:18-29&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;The Birth of Jesus Christ  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is how the birth of Jesus Christ came about: His mother Mary was pledged to be married to Joseph, but before they came together, she was found to be with child through the Holy Spirit. Because Joseph her husband was a righteous man and did not want to expose her to public disgrace, he had in mind to divorce her quietly.&lt;br /&gt;But after he had considered this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, "Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit. She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus, because he will save his people from their sins."&lt;br /&gt; All this took place to fulfill what the Lord had said through the prophet: "The virgin will be with child and will give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel"—which means, "God with us."&lt;br /&gt; When Joseph woke up, he did what the angel of the Lord had commanded him and took Mary home as his wife. But he had no union with her until she gave birth to a son. And he gave him the name Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=john%2019:28-30&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;The Death of Jesus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later, knowing that all was now completed, and so that the Scripture would be fulfilled, Jesus said, "I am thirsty." A jar of wine vinegar was there, so they soaked a sponge in it, put the sponge on a stalk of the hyssop plant, and lifted it to Jesus' lips.  When he had received the drink, Jesus said, "It is finished." With that, he bowed his head and gave up his spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5095641260992390367?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5095641260992390367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5095641260992390367' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5095641260992390367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5095641260992390367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3873276668142296765</id><published>2007-12-22T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:32.440-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Off.My.Chest'/><title type='text'>Update: Riped Apple's Fitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R21PjN3Eh1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/p2DrrUyX_NM/s1600-h/bottoms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146857415589005138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R21PjN3Eh1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/p2DrrUyX_NM/s200/bottoms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A couple a weeks ago I wrote a post about "&lt;a href="http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-like-sliced-apple.html"&gt;Apple Bottom Jean&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;&lt;click.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I also stated that I didn't own a pair and I never thought of owning a pair, until yesterday! My cousin called me and told me how she brought her and her daughter a pear of Apple Bottoms, she was raving at how nice it made her buttocks look because she thinks her buns are not "Apple Bottom Qulified". Then she went on to state: "Shew...if these make my butt look like this I know "Nitty" will look great in them, so guess what? She purchased them from Macy's along with a top to go with it. My jeans look something like this pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She came to my house to make sure that she could see me try them on and said, I knew you would look good in them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So guys now I have to eat my words because not only am I going to rock my apple bottom, but my apples look in in them too! Thank you Cuz!! your the best and I love ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3873276668142296765?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3873276668142296765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3873276668142296765' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3873276668142296765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3873276668142296765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/update-riped-apples-fitting.html' title='Update: Riped Apple&apos;s Fitting'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R21PjN3Eh1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/p2DrrUyX_NM/s72-c/bottoms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-71249489162187699</id><published>2007-12-21T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:41:07.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of The day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What I like most about change is that it&amp;#39;s a synonym for &amp;#39;hope.&amp;#39; If you are taking a risk, what you are really saying is, &amp;#39;I believe in tomorrow and I will be part of it.&amp;#39;&amp;quot; -- Linda Ellerbee&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-71249489162187699?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/71249489162187699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=71249489162187699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/71249489162187699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/71249489162187699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/quote-of-day_21.html' title='Quote of The day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8944910930499767544</id><published>2007-12-20T10:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:53:09.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'> Charice Pempengco Wows The World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/WZccz5cy3ks' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/WZccz5cy3ks'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How does such little person have such a big voice.  I had to second guest this, not sure if it were a voice over or it was actually her singing the song. If so, You don't have to be a certain color to be blessed with such Gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8944910930499767544?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8944910930499767544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8944910930499767544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8944910930499767544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8944910930499767544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/charice-pempengco-wows-world.html' title=' Charice Pempengco Wows The World.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-264204151231446773</id><published>2007-12-16T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:32.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustrations'/><title type='text'>Got To Get THe Warranty!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; This weekend I wanted to get my nephew &lt;a href="http://regmedia.co.uk/2006/06/23/nintendo_ds_uk_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand" height="197" alt="" src="http://regmedia.co.uk/2006/06/23/nintendo_ds_uk_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because I had not seen him in a while and plus when I spoke to hime he told me he missed me and that he wanted me to take him to see grandma, but with all the snow and everything I decided not to drive and just go clean off my car just incase it snowed tomorrow, so I would not have to shovel too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, back to the nephew who is my youngest brothers son. All weekend he wanted to play both of my sons DS Lite because of course he doesn't have one, but his mother had told me she had already brought him one for Christmas, so I said okay I would get him a game for his NEW DS!, but Sunday morning came and my oldest son "Te"came to me while I was brushing my teeth, holding my youngest Son's "Saih's" DS Lite, saying "look what Matt (Nephew) did." As I looked at what he did I was instantly upset and told my son to get out of the bathroom, so that he would not see mad and I had a chance to collect my thoughts and anger, so finally I check out the damage I found that the hinge of his DS was broken!!! I was furious and with Christmas around the corner I wanted to take my nephew and whip his ass!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R2YE4t3Eh0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/8HKFETOiwcQ/s1600-h/Cracked_DS_Lite_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144804996747134786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R2YE4t3Eh0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/8HKFETOiwcQ/s200/Cracked_DS_Lite_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but I didn't I call his mother left her a message and waited for her to call me back.  Meanwhile, the interrogation started as I questioned my nephew and he came up with 45 different stories, but never telling us how he broke the toy, so I called a meeting with my two sons and him and told them that if they didn't come up with who and how the DS broke I was going to cut everyones ass, so I guess that trick worked because as I left in the bathroom to come to a conclusion this was the conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oldest Son: You better say something Matt because I am not going to get hit for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Youngest Son:  You know you broke my toy Matt stop lying to my Mom....(Matt Interrupting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Matt:  I didn't break your DS....(Youngest Son INterrupting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Y-Son: (hold his hand in Matt's Face) I am not finish talking.. I am not finish talking!! (Matt Smacks Y-Son's hand out of his face. ) You know you broke my DS you were the last one to have it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Matt:  Okay...Okay...I broke it, but my mother is not going to pay for it and when I get my DS for Christmas your not playing with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**End**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was soooooo mad at hearing him admit this, but no one knew tha I was outside of the bathroom listening, as the door opened I moved away.  Then I asked Matt did he do it, he said No that my Y-son did it, but then I let him now that I was outside of the bathroom.  Then I asked him why did he slapp my son's hand out of his face? and he said with a straight honest face.. "I didn't do that... and before I knew it I popped him for lying!!! I can't stand when people lie and think that you are suppose to believe them!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, being that his mother did not call me back yet, I called his father and told his father that his son broke my DS and Nintendo, will replace it and I don't care if him or the mother are not together, that as his parents they are both paying for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then when his mother called I told her what happened, she was upset and seemed to know how jealous and envious her child could be because most of the time parents try to defend there children, but she was not suprised...but I did let her know that I brought the DS last year and we paid $300 for it because it was close to Christmas when I brought it and the value of it is $129.00, but being that I called Nintendo and they are charging me $62.10 to repair it that she wil have to give me $31.05 and so will his dad (my brother) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Yes I want it down to the penny!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I probably would have not asked for anything and just replaced it, but since he showed no remorse for what he did, I told him that his mother was going to pay for it and after I heard him tell my sons that his mother was not paying for it ... I made sure he knew that she would!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, to put the icing on the cake my son said: Now I don't have a DS and my nephew said:  "Oh well, good luck with that" I wanted to kick his little 6 year old ass... !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Would you have done the same thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel like not getting him nothing for christmas becasue of his smart mouth, would I be wrong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lesson Learned:  Always register your products and get the warranty.. because although  the serial number could not be read because they had theirs for about a year, they did want to replace it, but "Something about the name Jesus" because when I said to the Customer Service representative: Oh.. Jesus help me... the customer service rep said:  Maim, let's see what we can do.. around what date do you think you brought the DS? when I told him.. .he immediately processed my order and my son should have his new DS in a few days... Thank you JESUS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-264204151231446773?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/264204151231446773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=264204151231446773' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/264204151231446773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/264204151231446773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/got-to-get-warranty.html' title='Got To Get THe Warranty!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R2YE4t3Eh0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/8HKFETOiwcQ/s72-c/Cracked_DS_Lite_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8654360382422574676</id><published>2007-12-14T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T08:25:49.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>BirthDay Christmas Party!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are all invited to attend and bring nothing, but yourself!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://www.pegasusvenues.com/images/christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frontiernet.net/~jimdandy/specials/xmas.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Click Here To View Your Invitation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frontiernet.net/~jimdandy/specials/xmas.htm"&gt;&lt;click&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8654360382422574676?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8654360382422574676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8654360382422574676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8654360382422574676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8654360382422574676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday-christmas-party.html' title='BirthDay Christmas Party!!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8732220539720587731</id><published>2007-12-13T06:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T06:17:17.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scenrio...</title><content type='html'>Steve Harvey morning radio show, here&amp;#39;s  the scenario:&lt;p&gt;Your ex girlfriend/boyfriend comes to your house where you and your current girlfriend/boyfriend live and your ex slaps or punches your current boyfriend/girlfriend, as soon as your ex slaps your current partner you jump in to stop the fight, not allowing your current partner to get hit again by your ex or fight your Ex back. &lt;br&gt;What do you think would be the best resolution for this situation:&lt;br&gt;A. Smack him or her back.&lt;br&gt;B. Allow your boyfriend or girlfriend to stop the fight right after you get smacked and see them to the door&lt;br&gt;C. Allow you to get some hits in, then stop the fight.&lt;br&gt;D. Allow your spouse to hold his/her ex while you kick his or her behind!&lt;p&gt;**The Lines Are Open For Comments**&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8732220539720587731?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8732220539720587731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8732220539720587731' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8732220539720587731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8732220539720587731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/scenrio.html' title='The Scenrio...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1513904278635642085</id><published>2007-12-12T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T11:39:37.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><content type='html'>How would you feel if you are in a relationship and your ex boyfriend/girlfriend who you had not seen or heard from in over a year, called you up and told you that he/she wanted to:&lt;p&gt;1. Give you a gift for Christmas, would you accept it? (yes/no and why?&lt;p&gt;What if he or she said:&lt;p&gt;2. They came into some money and want to look out for you. Would you accept it? Yes/no and why?&lt;p&gt;Do you think it is appropriate to accept gifts from you ex? (keep in mind that he/she is not trying to get with you, but how would it make you feel?&lt;p&gt;If you came into a large amount of money, would you consider giving some money to any of your Ex? Yes/ No and why?&lt;p&gt;Also, how do you think your significant other would respond to all of the above questions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1513904278635642085?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1513904278635642085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1513904278635642085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1513904278635642085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1513904278635642085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1553058836344423945</id><published>2007-12-11T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:45:58.347-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>All I want For Christmas..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rosemarycompany.com/media/HandbagGiftBox1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.rosemarycompany.com/media/HandbagGiftBox1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. For God to rain down blessings upon all those who have faith in him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A new cell phone or money towards one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. A New Mircrowave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Gift Certificater to Staples (I do Alot of printing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. A Pair of Black New Balance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Car mats or Air Freshers for my car. (Don't Like a dirty Car, maybe it's the new driver syndrome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. (2) Plane tickts to Florida...(I have this feeling for the beach)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Gift Certificate to Game Stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. (4) Sweaters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Weekend Stay at Foxwoods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1553058836344423945?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1553058836344423945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1553058836344423945' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1553058836344423945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1553058836344423945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want For Christmas..'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3018176206262926897</id><published>2007-12-11T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T08:24:02.444-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReportCards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;I prefer to be true to myself, even at the hazard of incurring the ridicule of others, rather than to be false, and to incur my own abhorrence.&amp;quot; -- Frederick Douglass&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3018176206262926897?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3018176206262926897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3018176206262926897' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3018176206262926897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3018176206262926897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7963400781764648899</id><published>2007-12-10T01:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:33.320-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>BabyFace @ The Nokia Theater 12/9/2007</title><content type='html'>Last Night I had such a ball... My hubby suprised me with tickets to see BabyFace. I have always been a fan of his and thought one dayI would marry him, but that dream faded away quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, this was my first time at the Nokia Theater. It was a nice place on the inside; it's not very big. Babyface's opening act was this new artist from "Ayo" who is the biggest new pop start of 2006 in Europe and her album was just released in the states. I thought her singing was wonderful and soothing to the ear. &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zvents.com/performers/show/480938-ayo"&gt;Click Here to Read More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well of course I love to share my events, so here is a little taste of what "Ayo"sounds like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11-2sTFqDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/HhCwruSNGRY/s1600-h/img_149738_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142405827596232754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11-2sTFqDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/HhCwruSNGRY/s200/img_149738_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Ayo's CD Cover"&lt;br /&gt;(May look different in Stores)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2c198ff0f6f25e9f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2c198ff0f6f25e9f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331507992%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2371BC5D0E44CA16DE85DB735172D691631835CD.529489F38DA68717E9BE1CE1BB5C0435D1EE6376%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2c198ff0f6f25e9f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0vn8uq8Piu8-7VnECdl7He-vqLU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2c198ff0f6f25e9f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331507992%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2371BC5D0E44CA16DE85DB735172D691631835CD.529489F38DA68717E9BE1CE1BB5C0435D1EE6376%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2c198ff0f6f25e9f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0vn8uq8Piu8-7VnECdl7He-vqLU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then it was on to the main act. My &lt;a href="http://www.zvents.com/performers/show/10027-babyface"&gt;Babyface&lt;/a&gt; who I still think is a nice looking man, but I am not crazy in love anymore. I tell you one thing the man has a wonderful stage presense and he is funny with his jokes and humor; You have to love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11_XcTFqEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/mTvktl1ADCw/s1600-h/img_151648_primary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142406390236948546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" height="140" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11_XcTFqEI/AAAAAAAAAGU/mTvktl1ADCw/s200/img_151648_primary.jpg" width="131" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Below, The picture I took:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11_48TFqFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/etDiXtt-hrM/s1600-h/BabyFace+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142406965762566226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11_48TFqFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/etDiXtt-hrM/s200/BabyFace+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here are some snippets of his performance.  Please excuse me singing in the background of some of them. 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7963400781764648899' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7963400781764648899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7963400781764648899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/babyface-nokia-theater-1292007.html' title='BabyFace @ The Nokia Theater 12/9/2007'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/R11-2sTFqDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/HhCwruSNGRY/s72-c/img_149738_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4285939895093527432</id><published>2007-12-08T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:45:27.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FillInWithMsBehaving'/><title type='text'>Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays</title><content type='html'>1. A few words that best describe my week are &lt;strong&gt;Slow, Boring, and Tiring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.2. This weekend, I plan to rest.&lt;br /&gt;3. If I knew I would be guaranteed one thing for the Christmas holiday, I would want a &lt;strong&gt;New Cell phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. It would be real nice if I came into a large amount of money right about now.&lt;br /&gt;5. After some mind blowing sex I am least likely to &lt;strong&gt;stay up or smoke a cigarette...smoking is yucky!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My thoughts about the current weather are "&lt;strong&gt;the world is coming to a close, sooner than we think".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;strong&gt;Frugal with their money and time, but not yours, a know it all, and a person who can't sex me&lt;/strong&gt; are qualities [in the opposite sex] that I find unappealing.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Affectionate, Not afraid to kiss, Not Jealous, allow me to make him smile (I am always laughting and joking)&lt;/strong&gt; however are qualities I am attracted [in the opposite sex].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4285939895093527432?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4285939895093527432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4285939895093527432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4285939895093527432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4285939895093527432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/fill-in-blank-fridays.html' title='Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1037803342693339892</id><published>2007-12-07T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T07:35:21.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Email Shaire:The Golden Compass--Please read this!</title><content type='html'>This was sent to me...please read up on this movie before you take your children. Let the Holy Spirit lead you! Find out all the facts.&lt;p&gt;Can you believe this? &lt;p&gt; I just learned about a kids movie coming out in December starring Nicole Kidman. It&amp;#39;s called The Golden Compass, is a dark movie and the kids in this movie eventually kill God. &lt;p&gt;It was written by a well known atheist and he makes no apoligies about what the movie is about, and while it will be a watered down version, it is based on a series of children&amp;#39;s&lt;br&gt;books about killing God (It is the anti-Narnia). Please follow this link, and then pass it on. From what I understand, the hope is to get alot of kids to see the movie - which won&amp;#39;t seem too bad - and then get the parents to buy the books for their kids for Christmas. The quotes from the author sum it all up. &lt;p&gt;Based on your beliefs, what you heard and read, will you still take your kids to see this movie?&lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://snopes.com/politics/religion/compass.asp"&gt;http://snopes.com/politics/religion/compass.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1037803342693339892?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1037803342693339892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1037803342693339892' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1037803342693339892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1037803342693339892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/email-shairethe-golden-compass-please.html' title='Email Shaire:The Golden Compass--Please read this!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3666993169870020769</id><published>2007-12-03T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:25:32.908-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustrations'/><title type='text'>Prank Calls Still Exist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nyweddingclergy.com/images/cartoon-phone-picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand" height="164" alt="" src="http://www.nyweddingclergy.com/images/cartoon-phone-picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strange enough I have been keeping myself out of peoples business because I am sick and tired of finding myself in the middle of shyt and all fingers are pointing at me!  Don’t get me wrong when the devil comes up against me I can sometimes find myself caught in the middle and allowing the devil to have his day, but that day will come no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband had just put on his coat and told me he was going to the store when as soon as he left and had been gone about 5 minutes a private call came through on my line.  At first I heard silence when I said hello, then finally a background giggle and their TV playing in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued to say hello….hello…. because I could hear the Television in the background. So I said:  Don’t call and be silent. Then finally A VOICE….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to her: Who is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Said: You will know in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said:  Who the hell is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Said: You will know who I am soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said: Why wait, you calling here and suppose to be a grown ass woman, why don’t you say who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said: Do you know where your husband is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now I am getting heated because I was thinking this lady was about to say that she was messing around with my husband!, but then she had the nerve to tell me not to act like I don’t know that I am F*cking her husband because she has seen my number in his phone several times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to tell the lady that must have miss dialed because I would never think of F*cking another woman’s husband!! And I have a husband of my own.  She went on to ask me what was my name and I told her: You mean to tell me you were woman enough to call here assuming that you have the right person who is messing around with your husband, why don’t you tell me your name and your husband name, as a matter of fact I don’t have to know the names because you have dialed the wrong number.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Handed the phone to my husband laughing.. to tell him to tell this lady that she had the wrong number)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman began to tell him YOUR WIFE IS FUCKING YOUR HUSBAND! DON’T BE NAÏVE! And in then I yelled out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DEVIL IS A LIAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the woman said: you know what, I am going to handle this my own way and hung up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The power of the WORD is awesome! I she got the picture of who I belonged to.  Sorry Sista…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 8:44&lt;br /&gt;You belong to your father, the devil, and you want to carry out your father's desire. He was a murderer from the beginning, not holding to the truth, for there is no truth in him. When he lies, he speaks his native language, for he is a liar and the father of lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wpclipart.com/telephone/telephone_cartoon.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3666993169870020769?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3666993169870020769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3666993169870020769' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3666993169870020769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3666993169870020769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/prank-calls-still-exist.html' title='Prank Calls Still Exist?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7564560274765981228</id><published>2007-12-02T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T14:47:49.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundaySermonSharing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><title type='text'>You have to be Kidding!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.navigators.org/resources/shared/tools/NewHand1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.navigators.org/resources/shared/tools/NewHand1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My friend called me this morning to see if I was going to church... of course with no hesitation I said Yeah!!, so her knowing that I am a new driver asked are you driving? and of course before she could finish her sentence, my answer was: Of course. Then the next thing I heard was because it's snowing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;YOU HAVE TO BE KIDDING ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;HOW AM I GOING TO GET TO CHURCH NOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Of course this is the first snow fall since having my car and I was not prepared for this. I know I tackled the rain, the fog etc, but snow... I don't think so, but then I thought about it and I said you know what:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God you did not give me this car to dedicate it to alternate side of the street parking and you surely don't want me to miss the great word that you will have for me and my family today, so I said a prayer for God to grant me traveling mercy, went outside heated the car, the kids and I clean it off and I sat in my car thinking that my husband should have said yes to me when I asked him to drive me to church and that I would take the bus back, but I put that thought out of my head because I was already in the car without him. I took off and even found a great parking spot. God is definetly good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now when I got to church the Title of the sermon was "&lt;a href="http://http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebrews%208:1-2;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;Jesus Is In The Tabanacle&lt;/a&gt;" and I said to myself, Wow...he sure is because it took some prayers and faith to get me here to hear the word and although many of you may not know the &lt;a href="http://netbiblestudy.net/worship/Bible-.gif"&gt;WORD&lt;/a&gt; became Flesh and now the &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%203:16;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;Holy Spirit lives in us &lt;/a&gt;and in order to activate it we must meet Jesus at the Tabanacle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7564560274765981228?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7564560274765981228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7564560274765981228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7564560274765981228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7564560274765981228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-have-to-be-kidding.html' title='You have to be Kidding!!!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8745894243998520755</id><published>2007-12-01T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T18:33:08.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WorldAidsDay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>Moment of Silence For The World...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aidsarms.org/world%20AIDS%20dayBM2381847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="244" alt="" src="http://www.aidsarms.org/world%20AIDS%20dayBM2381847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also thought this was an interesting picture &lt;a href="http://eblog.manifesto.com.cn/aids.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ClickMe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It depicts how we never know what lies dormant underneath that skin that we rub up against while having sex.  We never know what someone has and when we get stung or bitten, then we say "It can happen to anybody" when all along we thought "It could never happen to me"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1 Corinthians 6:1-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your body"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"ABSTAIN, REFRAIN,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MAINTAIN YOUR BRAIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DON'T STRAIN TO GAIN HIV/AIDS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE DON'T DON'T WANT TO BE PRAYING OVER YOUR GRAVE!!-Nitty"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8745894243998520755?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8745894243998520755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8745894243998520755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8745894243998520755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8745894243998520755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/moment-of-silence-for-world.html' title='Moment of Silence For The World...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3004083733400387362</id><published>2007-12-01T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T21:57:37.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>Kirland &amp; Connors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.funnypostcard.com/images/boxing-squirrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.funnypostcard.com/images/boxing-squirrel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay please tell me that you saw the fight between &lt;a href="http://www.doghouseboxing.com/Gabriel/Montoya061606.htm"&gt;James Kirkland &lt;/a&gt;of texas and Allen Connors of the Bronx!!! What happened Connors!!! you were suppose to represent and I took your side all because you were from New York representing the Bronx, the disappointment was that you thought that you could beat this guy? He came at you like you stole something from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't they see that your legs were not stable, but I guess they wanted to give you some kind of hope to make you feel like you had a chance. I must give it up to you though... you tried, but I tell ya Kirkland embarrased you homie....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3004083733400387362?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3004083733400387362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3004083733400387362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3004083733400387362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3004083733400387362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/12/kirland-connors.html' title='Kirland &amp; Connors!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2994334991964788660</id><published>2007-11-29T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T09:39:48.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Off.My.Chest'/><title type='text'>More Like A Sliced Apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lowlowwholesale.com/images/products/Applebottom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.lowlowwholesale.com/images/products/Applebottom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;To each is own and I am only stating my opinion, but this morning as I tried calmly to wait for street cleaners to ride by so that I can get a parking spot and head on to work I could not help but to watch every person that walked by my car window.  Then suddenly, I noticed that at least 5 out of the ten of the females that walked by had on apple bottoms… Now don't get me wrong I am strictly Dickly, but you know how us women do…we see another woman and we do that "half-a-second-check" from head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now during my observation, I was talking to myself like "No she don't have those on with a pancake bottom!" (Didn't you hear why Nelly made these Jeans!!?) I would not be caught dead in a pair unless I had an apple bottom and if your wondering in my opinion I can wear the mess out of some Apple Bottoms, but I don’t' own a pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you wear apple bottom here is a bit of advice, but it doesn't mean you have to follow it because this is just the opinion of ONE woman and if you feel you look great in them, then so be it… but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do not fold your Apple Bottoms at the waste!! Fashion No No!&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't wear them unless your apples are ripe!&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't wear them if a couple of bites of your apples have been taken.&lt;br /&gt;4. If all else fails get them tailored….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2994334991964788660?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2994334991964788660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2994334991964788660' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2994334991964788660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2994334991964788660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-like-sliced-apple.html' title='More Like A Sliced Apple'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2154263447109612844</id><published>2007-11-28T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:03:15.512-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogInspiredPost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>Repent! Don't Repeat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.laicc.net/Content/Articles/2006/03/picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.laicc.net/Content/Articles/2006/03/picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mind-bogglingly you pour out to others,&lt;br /&gt;Guide them, cleverly try to divide them&lt;br /&gt;Protecting your sin with the &lt;a href="http://www.sainttimothylutheran.org/Youth/bible.jpg"&gt;WORD&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is God Happy with your faith?&lt;br /&gt;Can he see you as a disgrace, even though he loves you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk around Puffed-up on the inside&lt;br /&gt;The façade is what everyone else sees; not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you THINK you have discernment on who is on to your schemes&lt;br /&gt;Again and again you TRY to protect it with the WORD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.godlovestheworld.com/"&gt;Instead you need to get down on your knees&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies slide off of your tongue and you should be ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;For using God’s words and your lies as one-in- the-same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have not shed the blood of the Innocent,&lt;br /&gt;But they have become your Kill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me:&lt;br /&gt;Do you think “&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=proverb%206:18;&amp;amp;version=31;"&gt;a heart that devises wicked schemes&lt;/a&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Is music to God ears?&lt;br /&gt;So, quick to backslide into the ways that make you fit into the world,&lt;br /&gt;When you preach that “God Spoke to you” and “this is what you heard”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want everyone to do for you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess what? Trust in God to provide to your open hands.&lt;br /&gt;“There are six things the LORD hates,&lt;br /&gt;Seven that are detestable to him”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that you have checked off&lt;br /&gt;On each and everyone of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2154263447109612844?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2154263447109612844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2154263447109612844' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2154263447109612844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2154263447109612844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/repent-dont-repeat.html' title='Repent! Don&apos;t Repeat!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5402699956961128678</id><published>2007-11-26T12:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T12:35:42.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>What is the world Coming to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vpul.upenn.edu/ohe/services/condoms/condom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.vpul.upenn.edu/ohe/services/condoms/condom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spray On Condoms!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.switched.com/2007/11/26/spray-on-condoms-invented-ready-for-production/"&gt;http://www.switched.com/2007/11/26/spray-on-condoms-invented-ready-for-production/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Would You Spray On A Condom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5402699956961128678?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5402699956961128678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5402699956961128678' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5402699956961128678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5402699956961128678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-is-world-coming-to.html' title='What is the world Coming to?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3202519331178732642</id><published>2007-11-21T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T09:40:52.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Be Thankful Every Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pastdeadline.com/images/sesame_street_thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.pastdeadline.com/images/sesame_street_thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3202519331178732642?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3202519331178732642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3202519331178732642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3202519331178732642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3202519331178732642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/be-thankful-every-day.html' title='Be Thankful Every Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6926289427866818317</id><published>2007-11-20T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T19:02:54.326-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogInspiredPost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>Let Your Shell Protect Your Dove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vineofgrace.org/images/journeyspirit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand" height="116" alt="" src="http://www.vineofgrace.org/images/journeyspirit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This post was inspired by &lt;a href="http://truthjourney.blogspot.com/2007/11/soul-recognition.html#comments"&gt;Sojourner&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://blackrageous.blogspot.com/2007/11/windows.html"&gt;Tha L&lt;/a&gt;. After reading their post I was inspired to dig into the tip of my Poetry Closet and this is what my mind came up with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Clear like water&lt;br /&gt;Bright like the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Never on the left, takes flight like DOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaks in a whisper&lt;br /&gt;For only you to hear&lt;br /&gt;To have a friend like him&lt;br /&gt;It overwhelming; it brings tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness doesn’t know light&lt;br /&gt;Water doesn’t know land&lt;br /&gt;Creatures of many kinds&lt;br /&gt;All because he Spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seashells in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Ocean life lives within&lt;br /&gt;From the rib of the a Man&lt;br /&gt;A woman lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the wind blew&lt;br /&gt;From dust a man was formed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a shell to protect our Dove.&lt;br /&gt;We breathe only because he blew into Mans Nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear like water&lt;br /&gt;Bright like the sun&lt;br /&gt;The DOVE that soars …&lt;br /&gt;Lives within US. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Be Blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6926289427866818317?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6926289427866818317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6926289427866818317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6926289427866818317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6926289427866818317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/let-your-shell-protect-your-dove.html' title='Let Your Shell Protect Your Dove'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5282934276619700910</id><published>2007-11-18T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T20:56:51.268-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplishments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AboutNitty'/><title type='text'>Top Ten For A New Driver...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.halfords.com/wcsstore/HalfordsConsumerDirect/images/catalog/00004573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px" height="212" alt="" src="http://www.halfords.com/wcsstore/HalfordsConsumerDirect/images/catalog/00004573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, when I was 16 years old I was so excited to get my license, but after my 5 lesson deal I thought I was so ready and just knew I would return from my road test as a winner, but I wasn't and was dicouraged thereafter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 years later.....Yes you read correctly....16 years later I was at it again and finally put my heart and mind into and &lt;a href="http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-finally-got-my-drivers-license.html"&gt;finally got my license! &lt;/a&gt; But I assure you that if I did not have a car before I had my license, I would probably still be a non-driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am a license driver for 17 days, had my car for 6 months &amp;amp; 18 days, and already I have lost my passion for driving, IS &lt;strong&gt;THIS NORMAL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I got my license, I jumped in my car and conquered my fear of the road, I took my oldest son with me, we got lost and I found my way to my destination, now I'd rather my husband drive because I feel like I am loosing my passion for driving...Why? Heck if I know...Here are my top ten reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dammit, Signal!!! how the hell am I suppose to know that you are turning right if your in the left lane and not turning left!! signal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Stop honking me because I stopped at the cross walk when the light turned yellow, that is what I am suppose to do ... next time go around me and let the "Red Light" camera catch you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Why are you getting mad because I won't let you go in front of me, Signal and maybe I will know to let you in. Signal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. So, you have bumpers on your buttock? It says don't walk, not walk in front of the car silly rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Okay, I have been driving around for 2 hours and still no parking???? something has got to give. Where is my metor card?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Dammit, this glare is killing me.. I don't think I like this night driving stuff, but I guess I have no choice I have to get home. I Should have taken the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Oh man!!! time to fill her up again, where is the next gas station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I can't see if I am near the curb or not, oops! I tapped the curb..I keep telling myself I don't like this night driving thing I can't park in dark..I must start getting out and getting in earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Mommy!  Mommy!... Dammit stop talking to me... I am a new driver and I need to focus on the road...The funny thing is I can listen to music and talk to my spouse while driving, but it's something about the kids; they just talk tooo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Yes!... parking, nope wrong side of the street. Why can't the street cleaners come out once a week?  now I have to find a Tues/Thurs side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peoples don't get me wrong... I am not complaining, but somehow I am loosing my passion... I get home and my eyes are tired and I just want to sleep from being on the road, now I see why people don't like driving or taking other people places in their car... it is down right tiring.  I can also see why my husband was getting tired of driving me around.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Any suggestions???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5282934276619700910?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5282934276619700910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5282934276619700910' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5282934276619700910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5282934276619700910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/top-ten-for-new-driver.html' title='Top Ten For A New Driver...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2140516925073363802</id><published>2007-11-17T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T19:13:04.057-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReportCards'/><title type='text'>Report Card Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fremontschools.net/reportcards/report%20card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand" height="232" alt="" src="http://www.fremontschools.net/reportcards/report%20card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am very proud of my two boys....Last year they changed school both came in first place in the science fair and this is their second year at their new school. My first grader had always done well; but my six grader has been on a roller coster ride and I must say that I am impressed with his report card this is his best report card yet and I hope that they continue on strive for higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Christmas should be a good one....Time to prepare to be broke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;First Grader:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Religion=98%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reading=95&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Ccomprehension=96&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Vocabulary&amp;amp;Phonics=93&lt;br /&gt;Language Arts=93&lt;br /&gt;Composition=93&lt;br /&gt;Grammar Spelling=95&lt;br /&gt;Spelling=91&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mathematics=97&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Computation=98&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Problem Solving=97&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Social Studies=93&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science =95&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Average=95.3&lt;br /&gt;Penmenship=B&lt;br /&gt;Art=A&lt;br /&gt;Muisic=A&lt;br /&gt;Physical Education=A&lt;br /&gt;&gt;General Effort=A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My sixth Grader:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Religion=94&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reading=84&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Comprehension=83&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Vcabulary/Phonics=90&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Language Arts=93&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Composition=92&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grammar=91&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spelling=98&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mathematics&lt;/strong&gt;=74&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Computation=84&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Problem Sovling=72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Social Studies=88&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science=85&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Average=86.4&lt;br /&gt;Penmenship=B&lt;br /&gt;Art=A&lt;br /&gt;Music=B&lt;br /&gt;Physical Education=A&lt;br /&gt;&gt;General Effort=B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2140516925073363802?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2140516925073363802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2140516925073363802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2140516925073363802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2140516925073363802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/report-card-day.html' title='Report Card Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3347936452743839357</id><published>2007-11-15T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T05:59:11.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>Train poetry#2</title><content type='html'>Boy I tell ya,&lt;br /&gt;The things you see&lt;br /&gt;In New York whether&lt;br /&gt;Your on the platform or on the train. &lt;p&gt;Woman sitting on the bench&lt;br /&gt;Dark skin, cockeyed&lt;br /&gt;Not cross eyed. &lt;p&gt;She sits her purse on the empty chair&lt;br /&gt;A big fat lady with a wig comes and sit on it. &lt;p&gt;The lady with the purse says:&lt;br /&gt;"your big fat ass!"&lt;br /&gt;And the lady with the wig said:&lt;br /&gt;"Just move your damn bag!" &lt;p&gt;The lady with the purse says:&lt;br /&gt;You big fat hoe&lt;br /&gt;Your just mad that your fat&lt;br /&gt;Get some exercise and walk the platform! &lt;p&gt;Did I mention the lady was cockeyed&lt;br /&gt;I don't think that she was taught&lt;br /&gt;That we're all Gods children&lt;br /&gt;No matter what! &lt;p&gt;He made that lady fat&lt;br /&gt;Put your eyes&lt;br /&gt;One left and one right&lt;br /&gt;And you have the nerve&lt;br /&gt;To pull the race card,&lt;br /&gt;When both of you are black,&lt;br /&gt;And start a fight? &lt;p&gt;I was so disturbed by this&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to have something to say&lt;br /&gt;Besides the heavier lady was an elder&lt;br /&gt;And Miss cockeyed showed no respect! &lt;p&gt;So, another lady and I started chit-chatting on the side,&lt;br /&gt;About how stupid this argument was&lt;br /&gt;And a purse was the cause. &lt;p&gt;Just then Miss cockeyed heard me&lt;br /&gt;And tried to pull me in the fight,&lt;br /&gt;She said to me:&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't she be sorry for sitting&lt;br /&gt;Her big fat ass on my bag? &lt;p&gt;I said Miss, don't put me in this&lt;br /&gt;In fact let it go!&lt;br /&gt;You both should stand up&lt;br /&gt;Because the train is in the tunnel. &lt;p&gt;Then she started yelling at me&lt;br /&gt;As if I sat on her bag, so&lt;br /&gt;I started to question her,&lt;br /&gt;So she could see how stupid&lt;br /&gt;The situation was, I said: &lt;p&gt;Miss does it really matter&lt;br /&gt;That she sat on your bag?&lt;br /&gt;Is this life threatening?&lt;br /&gt;Do I need to call an ambulance? &lt;p&gt;Just then she got all flustered&lt;br /&gt;And realized how stupid she looked,&lt;br /&gt;She jumped up from her seat&lt;br /&gt;And walked down a couple of carts. &lt;p&gt;I looked at the elder lady&lt;br /&gt;And we shook our heads like WOW!&lt;br /&gt;Boy I tell ya the things that go on&lt;br /&gt;In this city called New York, so&lt;br /&gt;Be careful about what you do&lt;br /&gt;Because the next Train story may be about you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3347936452743839357?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3347936452743839357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3347936452743839357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3347936452743839357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3347936452743839357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/train-poetry2.html' title='Train poetry#2'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2300814569517773686</id><published>2007-11-14T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T11:43:46.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AboutNitty'/><title type='text'>7 Random Facts About Nitty</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by &lt;a onclick="" href="http://canuimagineme.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;Fuzzy&lt;/a&gt; The rules of the game are:&lt;br /&gt;Link to the person that tagged you and post the rules on your blog...&lt;br /&gt;Share 7 random and/or weird facts about yourself...&lt;br /&gt;Tag 7 random people at the end of your post and include links to their blogs...&lt;br /&gt;Let each person know that they've been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;2. I don't like to give to people I know for a fact can take care of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't like people touching my hair (unless it's family)&lt;br /&gt;4. I cna't stand people who speack about what others have to take the spotlight off of what they have not accomplished. (I hate this with a passion)&lt;br /&gt;5. I always wonder why all the drama in our lives is usually not our own.&lt;br /&gt;6. I don't like people to see me mad or upset, it's not a pretty sight and it makes my pretty face look ugley.&lt;br /&gt;7. I was told that I have to get the last word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus: I was told that I will fight for something I believe in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2300814569517773686?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2300814569517773686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2300814569517773686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2300814569517773686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2300814569517773686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/7-random-facts-about-nitty.html' title='7 Random Facts About Nitty'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5881854801779218006</id><published>2007-11-12T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T16:52:17.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>The Crevices...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://library.thinkquest.org/05aug/00168/background/images/TypesHardPic09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand" height="123" alt="" src="http://library.thinkquest.org/05aug/00168/background/images/TypesHardPic09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the crevices of my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hidden away from time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the crevices of my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Streaming rivers of anger, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unhappiness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hurt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confusion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delusion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A loniness and a void I cannot fill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but someone else can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and noone else will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the crevices of my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a drout and much doubt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but noone cares but me anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rather, put all the blame on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot, this is a one way street when it benefits &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone, but noone will admit to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no thirst in my mouth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I am the blame; I am what its all about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cause of drout, unhappiness and pain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I understand what Tamia meant:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And her name is ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all about Me, I am one in the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the crevices live ME, MYSELF &amp;amp; I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one can see the picture because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have painted colors filled with lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while I bow down and say "Have it Your Way"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those days will soon end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will not start over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will just wait and see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what else flows from the crevices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of this brain that resides in ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5881854801779218006?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5881854801779218006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5881854801779218006' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5881854801779218006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5881854801779218006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/crevices.html' title='The Crevices...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8633338792626673627</id><published>2007-11-11T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T17:48:46.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AboutNitty'/><title type='text'>Nitty's Response.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HoneyLibra&lt;/span&gt; Asked: If you could take the place of a different race and person who would it be?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not want to take the race of anyone.  I like who I am and what I look like.  So taking on another race is out of the question.  Funny enough when I was little I wished I had dark skin, but once I got to know both sides of my family and realized that it was just in my DNA I was satisfied with ME,  but I never wanted to walk in anyone else’s shoes, but I thank God for parents because they taught me how to love myself for who I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sojourner_G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;asked: What were your final thoughts about the last issue of which we corresponded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I would love to give you a final thought, but at the time I was answering you from my PDA and your last response did not save to my orginal email, so if you would please email me the last response. I will give you a final thought.  **Thank You**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms.Behaving&lt;/span&gt; Asked:How did You arrive @ the name Nitty-Gritty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I use to Blog under a different name, then change came into my life and I stopped Blogging and needed to reinvent myself, even on my blog, so I deleted my Blog and needed a name that would describe me what I represent.  So I came up with Nitty Gritty because it means: Direct and Practical and that’s me for those who know me… I am just straight forward and when necessary I get down to the Nitty Gritty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MisUnderstood&lt;/span&gt; asked: How does it feel to finally be able to express yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such a wonderful feeling, although I have always expressed myself I am just living my life out loud and I just say what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuzzy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Asked: What is your career? What are you recovering from? How old are you? Do you ever come to Jersey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a manager in a engineering company and a program coordinator in an after-school program.&lt;br /&gt;I am not recovering from anything life threatening, but I am recovering from dealing with BS from other’s and even my own BS… I have developed a low tolerance for other peoples BS.&lt;br /&gt;Well I don’t have anything to hide… I am 32.&lt;br /&gt;No I don’t ever come to Jersey… I think I only know two people who live in Jersey and they live together…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8633338792626673627?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8633338792626673627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8633338792626673627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8633338792626673627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8633338792626673627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/nittys-response.html' title='Nitty&apos;s Response.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3228450831711581228</id><published>2007-11-06T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:36:26.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For.Fun'/><title type='text'>What Do You Want To Know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://21cif.imsa.edu/tutorials/micro/mm/searchengines/images/questions.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://21cif.imsa.edu/tutorials/micro/mm/searchengines/images/questions.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your probably here because I tag you, you found me on your own or one of your friends have asked you to come by and drop me a line, so right now I welcome you to "The Cores Center" better known as Nitty! so here is the challenge...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Ask me anything you think you would like to know about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Tag a friend (Not On My BlogRoll) by copying and pasting this line in their comments section:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what do you want to know about Nitty, &lt;a href="http://www.thecorescenter.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.thecorescenter.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Once they visit me I will answer their questions and pay them a visit and hopefully have another good Blog to add to my blogroll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be back on Monday with answers to all the questions and meet my new blog friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Until....Nitty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks For Stopping By. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;PS: Be sure when commenting that you check the "Email Follow-up Comments" box to stay in the loop of this Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3228450831711581228?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3228450831711581228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3228450831711581228' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3228450831711581228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3228450831711581228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-do-you-want-to-know.html' title='What Do You Want To Know?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2966792889266172772</id><published>2007-11-05T03:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T17:15:46.026-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;A woman is beautiful at any age if she feels good about herself.&amp;quot; --Rose Morgan&lt;br&gt;*******************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2966792889266172772?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2966792889266172772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2966792889266172772' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2966792889266172772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2966792889266172772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3735275008281445101</id><published>2007-11-02T18:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T19:09:00.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FillInWithMsBehaving'/><title type='text'>Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays</title><content type='html'>Welcome back to Fill-in-The-Blank Friday you want to take part, visit &lt;a href="http://http://nomoremsbehaving.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://http://nomoremsbehaving.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (Ms.Behaving) to link to the site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When it comes to matters of the heart, I have a bad or weird habit of &lt;strong&gt;caring when I know the fellings are not the same (but that was in my past.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If ever I were to consider getting (a)nother tattoo the body part I would most likely put it &lt;strong&gt;Nowhere because I don't what the heck they put in that body ink and the next thing you know five years later you have some kind of skin disease.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A profession [besides my current], that I would love to have is &lt;strong&gt;an Inspirational Speaker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am most confident in my ability to write.&lt;br /&gt;5. If I could be granted any three wishes I would ask for &lt;strong&gt;The World to be supplied with every need, Have a face-to face with God, Everyone to be one color neither black or white, brown, or carmel, but some ODD color like burgundy or green, so that noone can pull the race card all the time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Two questions I would ask President Bush [if given the opportunity] are &lt;strong&gt;Why didn't you finish school? and who writes your speeches?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I think I have a great&lt;strong&gt; sense of humor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The last man or woman to catch/hold my attention did so because &lt;strong&gt;he truly showed me he cared about me and my child and that why we still together today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I certainly wouldn't mind &lt;strong&gt;moving into a house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3735275008281445101?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3735275008281445101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3735275008281445101' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3735275008281445101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3735275008281445101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/fill.html' title='Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6834985896068256668</id><published>2007-11-01T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:34:31.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplishments'/><title type='text'>I Finally Got My Driver's License!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.earlstation.com/images/betty_boop_convertible_w150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.earlstation.com/images/betty_boop_convertible_w150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6834985896068256668?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6834985896068256668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6834985896068256668' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6834985896068256668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6834985896068256668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-finally-got-my-drivers-license.html' title='I Finally Got My Driver&apos;s License!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2912218806459718922</id><published>2007-10-30T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T17:15:55.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>This is so me!-Nitty&lt;p&gt;********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;A woman should maintain a certain sense of mystery about herself, and I think that can continue to any age.&amp;quot; --Angela Lansbury&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2912218806459718922?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2912218806459718922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2912218806459718922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2912218806459718922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2912218806459718922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-of-day_30.html' title='Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1841538832807284143</id><published>2007-10-29T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:27:39.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For.Fun'/><title type='text'>Write The First Thing That Comes To Mind After Looking At This Picture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.newagevisions.com/NewAgeVisions/visions.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.newagevisions.com/NewAgeVisions/visions.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1841538832807284143?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1841538832807284143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1841538832807284143' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1841538832807284143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1841538832807284143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/write-first-thing-that-comes-to-mind.html' title='Write The First Thing That Comes To Mind After Looking At This Picture.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-544689771855792407</id><published>2007-10-26T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T14:40:17.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FillInWithMsBehaving'/><title type='text'>Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays</title><content type='html'>Compliments of: &lt;a href="http://nomoremsbehaving.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ms.Behaving!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Three words that best describe my plans for this weekend are &lt;strong&gt;Driving, Walking and Frustrations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am diggin' the blog content at &lt;a href="http://blaktrips.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://blaktrips.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Talking, Teaching, Resting, Reading and snuggling&lt;/strong&gt; are the top five things I enjoy doing most.&lt;br /&gt;4. My favorite genre of music is &lt;strong&gt;R&amp;amp;B and Gospel&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. I typically spend about about &lt;strong&gt;168 hours&lt;/strong&gt; surfing the web per week. (Sometimes I just don'thave anything to do at work, what can I say.&lt;br /&gt;6. The last book I read that I wouldn't mind recommending to a friend was &lt;a href="http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/millionaires-in-middle-class-part-i.html"&gt;Millionaires and the Middle Class&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Something positive my ex boyfriend/girlfriend might say about me is &lt;strong&gt;"She's Intelligent"&lt;/strong&gt;and something negative they might say about me is "&lt;strong&gt;she thinks she knows everything".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If I were invited to a Halloween party where it was required that I came in costume I would probably dress up as &lt;strong&gt;Wonder Woman.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 10. Right now, all I want is &lt;strong&gt;a new job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join In on The Fun Every Friday if you can by visiting the &lt;a href="http://fill-intheblankfriday.blogspot.com/2007/10/fill-in-blank-friday-10-26-07.html"&gt;"Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays", &lt;/a&gt;it's a wonderful way to end your weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-544689771855792407?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/544689771855792407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=544689771855792407' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/544689771855792407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/544689771855792407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/fill-in-blank-fridays.html' title='Fill-In-The-Blank-Fridays'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-152141817167099381</id><published>2007-10-26T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T14:27:23.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Youth has no age.&amp;quot; --Pablo Picasso&lt;br&gt;*******************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-152141817167099381?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/152141817167099381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=152141817167099381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/152141817167099381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/152141817167099381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-of-day_26.html' title='Quote of the day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5772376997038404222</id><published>2007-10-24T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:14:50.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>"Wings of Hope"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial; font-weight:bold'&gt;Survival Instinct the Net Work, Inc&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&amp;quot;Wings of Hope&amp;quot;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;Community Cancer Awareness Walk&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sitnet.org/"&gt;www.sitnet.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight: bold'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial; font-weight:bold'&gt;If you would like to participate in this walk that increases the awareness of ALL Cancers. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial; font-weight:bold'&gt;&amp;nbsp;Please email: &lt;a href="mailto:instinct2survive@aol.com"&gt;instinct2survive@aol.com&lt;/a&gt; to request a registration form.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial; font-weight:bold'&gt;Here is the walk route:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;Begins @ &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;172&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Rosedale Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;Walk &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Rosedale Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; to &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Watson Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;&amp;#8230;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;Walk &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Watson Ave&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; to &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;White Plains Metropolitan Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;&amp;#8230;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;Walk &lt;st1:Street w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address w:st="on"&gt;Metropolitan Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; to Park &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Chester&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; Oval *&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style='font-weight:bold'&gt;End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City  w:st="on"&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;   font-family:Arial'&gt;Bronx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;span  lang=EN-US style='font-family:Arial'&gt;, &lt;st1:State w:st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;font face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal align=center style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Arial&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Arial'&gt;See You There!! 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 &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5772376997038404222?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5772376997038404222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5772376997038404222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5772376997038404222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5772376997038404222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/wings-of-hope.html' title='&quot;Wings of Hope&quot;'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2472201633355324240</id><published>2007-10-23T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:14:35.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email.share'/><title type='text'>What God is like.</title><content type='html'>A fifth grade teacher in a Christian school asked her class to look at TV commercials and see if they could use them in some way to communicate ideas  about God.  &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;Here are some of the results:  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;BAYER ASPIRIN &lt;br&gt;He works miracles. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;a FORD&lt;br&gt;He&amp;#39;s got a better idea.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;COKE &lt;br&gt;He&amp;#39;s the  real thing. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;HALLMARK CARDS &lt;br&gt;He cares enough to send His very best. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;TIDE &lt;br&gt;He gets the stains out that others leave behind. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;GENERAL ELECTRIC&lt;br&gt;He  brings good things to life. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;SEARS&lt;br&gt;He has everything.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;ALKA-SELTZER&lt;br&gt;Try Him, you&amp;#39;ll like him!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like.&lt;br&gt;DELTA&lt;br&gt;He&amp;#39;s ready when you are. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;All State&lt;br&gt;You&amp;#39;re in  good hands with Him.   &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like.&lt;br&gt;VO-5 Hair Spray  &lt;br&gt;He holds through all kinds of weather. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;DIAL SOAP&lt;br&gt;Aren&amp;#39;t you  glad you have Him?  Don&amp;#39;t you wish everybody did? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like. &lt;br&gt;the U.S. POST OFFICE&lt;br&gt;Neither rain, nor snow, nor sleet nor ice will keep Him from His  appointed destination.   &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like.&lt;br&gt;Chevrolet. . . .the heart beat of America   &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like&lt;br&gt;Maxwell house. . . &lt;br&gt;Good to the very last drop   &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;God is like.&lt;br&gt;Bounty. . . .&lt;br&gt;He is the quicker picker upper. . can handle the tough jobs. and He won&amp;#39;t fall apart on you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2472201633355324240?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2472201633355324240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2472201633355324240' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2472201633355324240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2472201633355324240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-god-is-like.html' title='What God is like.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1187890565320899347</id><published>2007-10-23T05:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:14:35.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='email.share'/><title type='text'>Rejected!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=red face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:red;font-weight:bold'&gt;18 WAYS TO TURN DOWN UNWANTED ADVANCEMENTS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Can I buy you a drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Actually I'd rather have the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : I'm a photographer. I've been looking for a face like yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : I'm a plastic surgeon. I've been looking for a face like yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Hi. Didn't we go on a date once? Or was it twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Must've been once. I never make the same mistake twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : How did you get to be so beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : I must've been given your share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Will you go out with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span class=yshortcuts&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-family:"Courier New"'&gt;this Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt'&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Sorry. I'm having a headache this weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : Your face must turn a few heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : And your face must turn a few stomachs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Go on ,don't be shy. Ask me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Okay, get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : I think I could make you very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : Why? Are you leaving?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : What would you say if I asked you to marry me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Nothing. I can't talk and laugh at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : Can I have your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : Why? Don't you already have one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Shall we go see a movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : I've already seen it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : Where have you been all my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : Hiding from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Haven't I seen you some place before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Yes. That's why I don't go there anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : Is this seat empty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : Yes, and this one will be if you sit down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : So, what do you do for a living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : I'm a female impersonator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : Hey baby, what's your sign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : Do not enter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;HE : Your body is like a temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size=3 face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size: 12.0pt'&gt;SHE : Sorry, there are no services today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;HE : If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;font color=maroon&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='color:maroon'&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=maroon face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;color:maroon;font-weight:bold'&gt;SHE : If I saw you naked, I'd probably die laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1187890565320899347?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1187890565320899347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1187890565320899347' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1187890565320899347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1187890565320899347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/rejected.html' title='Rejected!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2151201309464304432</id><published>2007-10-20T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:46:40.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustrations'/><title type='text'>Bah.. Like A Sheep,Howl Like A Wolf!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.illustratedbible.net/wolf_in_sheeps_clothing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.illustratedbible.net/wolf_in_sheeps_clothing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your a waste of his time! How dare you have him sticking his neck out for you especially since you shared with me the partial truth!!!!!! I dont' know what to think of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why I say this? Because your a wolf and out of your mouth you talk like a sheep, but what can I say? the story doesn't make much sense anyway to me, but night after night he sticks his neck out for you, helping you look and search and he's not even paying attention to the things that are important to him, which should be his family, but yet you are soooo deceiving and misleading I wish he could see through you the way that I do or better yet feel the vibe I feel, but I guess he has no choice but then again he does, because GOD gave us the gift to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I know for sure that those dreams I dreamt were really about you!! I really don't know what to say to him, but I know I will stick by his side and after this is all over, all I know is that you better come clean with whatever it is that you have a ton of stories about, and think for some reason I understand where your coming from; you are sadly mistaken because I don't take well to liars, especially when it interfers with someone's family life!!! I beg you to watch it because the wrong move with me and I will have no problem neglecting to know you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess you forgot who birthed me! Do you not realize that I am smarter than what you think? I know you pick up the vibe in my spirit, &lt;strong&gt;strong isn't it?&lt;/strong&gt; that why you say you are telling me because you know my spirit told me something.  I pickup the things about you even as your talking to me, but I can't share that with anyone because they would think that I am crazy! But from what I know about the Funny Feelings that have been attacking me, is that quoting the word can't help you, it's people like you and others I know who keep others from going to church, but the truth shall set you free!!! I guess I will continue to pray for you because in my spirit I feel that something is not right, but I will wait patiently and hopefully I will prove myself wrong. -Until then...I will just pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2151201309464304432?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2151201309464304432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2151201309464304432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2151201309464304432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2151201309464304432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/bah-like-sheephowl-like-wolf.html' title='Bah.. Like A Sheep,Howl Like A Wolf!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4941329793673548742</id><published>2007-10-19T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T09:33:14.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><title type='text'>One-In-The-Same!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lukechueh.com/images/paintings/paintings-whole/Angels-Devils-One-In-Same.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.lukechueh.com/images/paintings/paintings-whole/Angels-Devils-One-In-Same.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know many times when we are going through trial and tribulations in our lives we pray, but sometimes when we do, we are not direct with what we are praying for. I had this conversation with a young lady who was 19yrs old and filled with wisdom, she knew her purpose and been in church all her life and still needed direction. Although I knew, I became much more aware that it is not how long you been in church, but where you stand in your relationship with GOD, so here I was a person who thought she didn't know about God, until I had to apply it. I was minstering to her because she was having difficulty understanding how her friends her age don't love GOD the way she does and she wished that she didn't have to cut some of her friends out of her life because now since she came to GOD they are treating her differently. So I continued to minister to her telling her that when you come to Christ you can't bring everyone because it is your calling and that she may be the one that GOD uses to get her freinds to lean on him and after we finished talking I thought to myself this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. How come when we come to Christ your friends and family peel away from you like the skin of a banana?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. How come when we come to Christ some people pray that certain people stay away from then instead of Praying what is inside of them, out of them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These questions prompt this post today, so, collectively with people that I have come across in my walk I pray that these things leave your spirit and that you become whole with yourself, so that you and I can be on one accord because we are one in the same. Here is a list of some of the things that I pray out of some peoples lives:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. SORRY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. IRRESPONSIBILITY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. TWO-FACED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. SECRETS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. SCREAMING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. LAZY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. BLAME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. FAULTLESSNESS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. SELFISHNESS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. NAIVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that is your name, but sometimes you need to take the blame, stop looking for fame because it makes you look lame. Instead practice these words out of your mouth when you do wrong; it is easier said then done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sorry, I am tired of you hanging out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;IRRESPONSIBILITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, infact you need to get with responsibility, so that he/she can introduce you to humility, so that all the blame, pointing fingers and calling names can be deceased because when we are righteous we are ONE-IN-THE-SAME, but what difference does it make because when the two of you have nothing else to do your friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;TWO-FACED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tags along and I just can't take it! the way TWO-FACE fakes it, no wonder why your one- in- the- same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not to mention your friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;SECRETS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who think they know how to get around and get by, no wonder your realated to &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAIVE&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt; so simple in the mind! That's why You (Secrets), Naive and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;LAZY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;are nothing but crazy and you all point the fingers at your friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;BLAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because again your one-in-the-same!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh and by the way I bumped into&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;FAULTLESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I warn that faultless be cautious because when faultless gets together with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;SCREAMING, SELFISHNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; always tries to get involed, why? because you are one-in-the-same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I said all that to say this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I do wrong and show pity, because I hang out with RESPONSIBILITY and not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;IRRESPONSIBLITY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have no patience to be &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;TWO-FACED&lt;/span&gt; and I never keep &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;SECRETS&lt;/span&gt; because secrets is not on my side, or even my friend. I am tired of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SCREAMING;&lt;/span&gt; who gives me headache because screaming has no respect for my thoughts or feeling even when I express them. I don't want to point fingers, but I am not always to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;BLAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We have to work together we are one-in-the same. &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;LAZY&lt;/span&gt; is what lazy does and those who look up to lazy will follow in lazy's ways, so expect what is to be expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just remember we are not &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;FAULTLESS,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SELFISH&lt;/span&gt; OR &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;NAIVE &lt;/span&gt;if we work together on the righteous side, we will be on one accord; one-in-the-same. Choose this day which side you will operate on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4941329793673548742?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4941329793673548742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4941329793673548742' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4941329793673548742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4941329793673548742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-in-same.html' title='One-In-The-Same!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5009579057649508650</id><published>2007-10-18T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T13:36:13.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustrations'/><title type='text'>Not Having A Good Morning!!</title><content type='html'>Tired, frustrated, Tired, Frustrated, Sick and Tired!&lt;p&gt;You ever woke up with a good day on your mind, but people and things get in your way! And not only are they the cause of your day being fucked up!! they don&amp;#39;t care about your delay or appear to have no respect or remorse for your feelings or time!&lt;p&gt;Yet! Let it be forbidden if you somehow interfer with their morning!&lt;p&gt;My focus in the mornings is trying to get my tired ass up and out of the house. I don&amp;#39;t have time to focus on who called me the day before, how long its taking to tie a shoe, take out the garbage; and all these thing become void when my morning is upset!!!   Don &amp;#39;t add to my problems and situations!! There are bigger problems outside of the box we live in!, instead get in touch with wisdom because..........you know what let me go pray because the more I bicker the happier the devil becomes. (on the train trying to calm down)&lt;p&gt;Well thanks for listening to my tantrum, I hope I didn&amp;#39;t upset your morning. Have  pleasant day. Sigh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5009579057649508650?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5009579057649508650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5009579057649508650' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5009579057649508650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5009579057649508650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/not-having-good-morning.html' title='Not Having A Good Morning!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6880610688480814712</id><published>2007-10-18T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T20:19:17.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><title type='text'>Funny Feelings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ngocquynh85.com/home/img_musics/feelings.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://ngocquynh85.com/home/img_musics/feelings.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lately, I have felt these funny feelings that I am afraid to tap into because the feeling make me uneasy.  I feel like something is wrong.  It may not necessarily be with me, but it's just weird. First it started with a dream I had and this ugly looking woman was chasing me. I was running  and running and there were many people in my dream that I knew, but somehow this lady was able to mind control them to say, think and do what she wanted them to do.  I remember vividly in my dream that I was trying to wake myself up because I was dreaming.  I was tossing and turning and my husband woke me up because he noticed I was struggling in my sleep. I felt like crying because the lady almost got me and my heart was beating really fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ever since then I have had this funny feeling in the pit of my stomach, like I want to love on my husband more, I seem more protective of my family, more sensitive to people and sometimes even scared; (NO I AM NOT CRAZY) and I don't know why?  Then this pass sunday a friend of mind came over to watch my kids and she made this face, and this face was not scary, but it sort of threw me back to this same dream I had last week.  Not to say that she is ugly, but only to say that her facial expression took me back to the dream and she was not even in my dream! It just gave me a funny feeling a bad vibe.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now I believe that I have a sixth sense, but I really don't feel like tapping into it because I don't know what more my senses could reveal and it is all due to my funny feelings.  Last night this same lady came back to me in my dream she looked not so pretty and she was trying to tell me something, she was saying I am sorry, but yet she was trying to mind control me like she did in my dream the last time.  I don't konw about this, but now I find myself holding on to my husband more at night because if I have to confront this witch like think in my dream again I need him to wake me up before she touches me and had control of my mind.  I know this sounds crazy, but the dream seems so real.  What could be about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6880610688480814712?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6880610688480814712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6880610688480814712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6880610688480814712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6880610688480814712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/funny-feelings.html' title='Funny Feelings...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6305270605388140973</id><published>2007-10-16T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:35.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>My Weekend With Boyz II Men!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT17o431uI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MQ0iTyfgZ8s/s1600-h/BoyzIIMen+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121989081164142306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT17o431uI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MQ0iTyfgZ8s/s200/BoyzIIMen+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I must say that I love to go to the Venue's that play at the BBKing on 42nd in New York City. My sweetheart took me to see BoyzIIMen this past Saturday, so here are some snippets of my experience. If you know my voice you can probably hear me singing my heart out while I was recording and taking photos, I think I took some great pictures... GO ME!, but the video may be alittle too jumpy because I was Dancing most of the time. Thereafter we went to my Cousin's 32nd B-Day, where we ate dinner danced and laughted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT1vo431tI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yJj66HQKoog/s1600-h/BoyzIIMen+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121988875005712082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT1vo431tI/AAAAAAAAAFU/yJj66HQKoog/s200/BoyzIIMen+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT1kY431sI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4zpsJmXnTzw/s1600-h/BoyzIIMen+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121988681732183746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT1kY431sI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4zpsJmXnTzw/s200/BoyzIIMen+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-weekend-with-boyz-ii-men.html' title='My Weekend With Boyz II Men!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RxT17o431uI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MQ0iTyfgZ8s/s72-c/BoyzIIMen+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2644609417183959872</id><published>2007-10-16T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:05:10.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI Tuesdays'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesday: What I like About You!</title><content type='html'>Well I got these questions from &lt;a href="http://alibrainthebalance.blogspot.com/"&gt;HoneyL&lt;/a&gt;'s interview and I liked them so much I thought I would Borrow them to Share on TMI Tuesday, so here they go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Tall Am I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I am 5-10.5, I alway include the half because I love my height, so you can imagine me in heels. For those of you who know me personally know how that look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s the longest relationship I’ve Been in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well I must say the longest relationship is the one I am in now. It is also the longest because this has been a faithful relationship from day one. I have never been tempted to cheat or want to see other people and I think it is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s my Birth Order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am the &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fourth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Child of 5 children. My sister is the youngest and I have three older brothers. Number four means alot to me especially that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; verse in the Bible reads: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"And God saw the light, that it was good: and God divided the light from the darkness"- Gen.1:4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I am that light and that is why God has chosen me to have my light shine bright with he things he is having me to do in this life. And with this light I have been able to seperate myself from Darkness and look forward to my purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could have one extreme makeover done on you or abut me what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Honestly, I would not change anything about myself. Except that the most extrem make over would me doing some situp to tighten my stomach, but what doesn it matter; I love myself just the way I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a Salt or Sweet Alcoholic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I use to be a Sweet Alcoholic, but I don't drink like I use to. Those who have hung around me in those days of drinking know I can hold my own, but I have since slowed up and may have a drink here and there on special events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2644609417183959872?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2644609417183959872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2644609417183959872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2644609417183959872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2644609417183959872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/tmi-tuesday-what-i-like-about-you.html' title='TMI Tuesday: What I like About You!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1430611736930934392</id><published>2007-10-15T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:07:54.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Quote For The Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=Section1&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoPlainText&gt;&lt;font size=3 color=blue face=Tahoma&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:blue'&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful weekend, like I did, so be sure to come back for taste of my weekend, but for now I will leave you with a quote:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoPlainText&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Tahoma&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Tahoma'&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=MsoPlainText&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=3 face=Tahoma&gt;&lt;span lang=EN-US style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;font-weight:bold'&gt;&amp;quot;People talk about the meaning of life; there is no meaning of life--there are lots of meanings of different lives, and you must decide what you want your own to be.&amp;quot; - Joseph Campbell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1430611736930934392?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1430611736930934392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1430611736930934392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1430611736930934392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1430611736930934392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-for-day.html' title='Quote For The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8990203611030121074</id><published>2007-10-11T19:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:03:45.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babbling'/><title type='text'>Just Call It Quits!</title><content type='html'>I was watching divorce court and it was clear that the woman who was newly married had a good head on her shoulders, didn&amp;#39;t seem very demanding, and loved her husband, but his problem was that he was a cheat!&lt;p&gt;Now, I say this to say whether you are married or in a committed relationship, if you feel the need to cheat for even one time, then maybe that is not the relationship for you, because that means you will continue to do so.&lt;p&gt;So..the husband went out and cheated. He said it was easy to cheat on his wife because he was a supervisor where he worked, so on his way to work he would stop by the side chick house and spend a hour with her before going to work, then when she became pregnant and had a baby, he got busted because the wifes friend found out, then his punky brewster self tried to confess to his wife with gifts and trinkets, but she told him about himself because she knew before he opened his mouth.&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;p&gt;Fellas who cheat, don&amp;#39;t get married because it is deathdo us part.&lt;p&gt;Ladies, don&amp;#39;t compromise when it comes to shyt like this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8990203611030121074?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8990203611030121074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8990203611030121074' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8990203611030121074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8990203611030121074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-call-it-quits.html' title='Just Call It Quits!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2763368865364314973</id><published>2007-10-11T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:03:20.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br /&gt;"I say that the strongest principle of growth lies in human choice." -- George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;***************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2763368865364314973?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2763368865364314973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2763368865364314973' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2763368865364314973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2763368865364314973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-of-day_11.html' title='Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7055946400240959785</id><published>2007-10-10T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:47:48.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustrations'/><title type='text'>FRUSTRATIONS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wiki.freespire.org/images/0/01/Frustrated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://wiki.freespire.org/images/0/01/Frustrated.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It annoys me when you try to do something productive for someone that you think might help them in some way or another, but then the end results are them asking you why you did it, they don't see the meaning behind it or just do not appreciate the fact that you took the time to try and help them out even if they didn't need the help. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nstead, they "DIS" what you tried to do for them with asking question after question and then tell you they don't need it; they give it back or tell you to remove this or put that back and then after they "DIS" you they turn around and ask you for something that they need and then you are more than willing to help them out without all the questions!!!! , so they continue on with their day with the information you provided to them, yet you sit with your crushed feeling. All that need to be said was: "I appreciate what you tried to do for me, but it is really not necessary, but since you took your time and thought that it would help me, just leave it that way", but I guess sometimes people don't always think about how their reaction to something can affect someone else's feelings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am Annoyed!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"  style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7055946400240959785?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7055946400240959785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7055946400240959785' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7055946400240959785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7055946400240959785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/frustrations.html' title='FRUSTRATIONS!!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6323502990058151158</id><published>2007-10-10T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:46:36.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babbling'/><title type='text'>LAST NIGHT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So there I was creeping up behind him, although I knew he could see me coming toward him. Then slowly I turned and twisted his knob until it felt just right and slowly he stroked and massaged me all over my body. It was such a steamy warm sensation; It felt so good I started singing to myself. I found myself in deep thought as the small room filled with hot steam; the steam was so thick you would have thought that the fire department was going to knock on the door. After it was all over I just sat there and patted myself dry, wiping away the steam that made me sweat. Then I adjusted his knob, so the head would not sprinkle on me and as I sat there full of relief;I thought to myself "That was a great Shower I took, quiet with me, myself and I", I tell yall late night showers when the house is quiet is so relaxing, oh and I forgot to tell ya "GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER" GOTCHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HUMP DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6323502990058151158?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6323502990058151158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6323502990058151158' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6323502990058151158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6323502990058151158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-night.html' title='LAST NIGHT...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8303445381748298061</id><published>2007-10-08T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T19:39:26.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Steal Her Praise? NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You had the nerve to try and snatch away her JOY! and tell her that the man in her life would not marry her. Then you turned around and tried to blame it on someone else.  You even went as far as to say that it was one of her relatives because she had a repretation of not keeping her mouth shut, but guess what the story you told is everything the devil would say; so I GUESS THAT MAKES YOU A LIAR.  Besides, who would tell their daughter-in-Law something like that.  She told me that she has been holding on to this four about a month now because if she told your son, I don't know what he might do. Even! if you knew this type of information to be true, why would you tell her that! Then go and lie and said you heard it from a source she never knew or talks to.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I guess out of the mouth the heart speaks and  I guess you are going to have to come to terms that "When a man finds a woman he finds a Good Thing" and Guess what? She is that good thing and their is nothing you can do about it because the decision is theirs.  You see a heart that is not right can't get in tuned with the spirit and that maybe why you are in the shackles that the devil has you in, but when you decide (because GOD gave us choices) to get a Heart Transplant and really start getting back into doing his work, then maybe the tricks that the Devil is leading you to play will cease, but until then I will help her pray for you because the Devil can't stand up while we praise.  Remember when David Danced before the Lord, when he got home I believe it was his wife the devil used to steal his praise, but guess what you under estimated her, God has been in her life from a little girl and now she is getting to know him better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We will continue to pray for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8303445381748298061?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8303445381748298061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8303445381748298061' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8303445381748298061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8303445381748298061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/steal-her-praise-not.html' title='Steal Her Praise? NOT!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5534695095397790070</id><published>2007-10-04T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T20:05:57.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babbling'/><title type='text'>Thank God It's Almost Friday, But for Now....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wishafriend.com/graphics/images/thursday2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.wishafriend.com/graphics/images/thursday2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5534695095397790070?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5534695095397790070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5534695095397790070' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5534695095397790070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5534695095397790070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/thank-god-its-almost-friday-but-for-now.html' title='Thank God It&apos;s Almost Friday, But for Now....'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7064003307104912588</id><published>2007-10-03T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T05:55:23.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TMI Tuesdays'/><title type='text'>TMI Tuesdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Okay this is my first time partaking in TMI Tuesdays, I got this from &lt;a href="http://www.mwisc.blogspot.com/"&gt;Organized&lt;/a&gt;, who got it from &lt;a href="http://tmituesday.blogspot.com/"&gt;TMI Tuesdays.&lt;/a&gt;, so if you want to Join in visit that site to get the questions and post them on your site every Tuesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Early bird or night owl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Owl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. If you could only be one, would you rather be smart or good looking?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Do you gossip?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but it is good gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. On a scale of 1-10, how adventurous are you? (1 is lowest, 10 is highest)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say that I am a Six only because I don't get the opportunity very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. On a scale of 1-10, how good a kisser do you think you are? ( ditto )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to say I was a 10, but who know the last time I kissed *Crickets* blame it on the busy weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7064003307104912588?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7064003307104912588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7064003307104912588' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7064003307104912588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7064003307104912588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/tmi-tuesdays.html' title='TMI Tuesdays'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7824940652203237424</id><published>2007-10-03T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T07:51:20.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Secret Men Don't Tell.</title><content type='html'>I was reading this article online and these were 11 secrets most men keep, including your husband:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Yes, he falls in lust 10 times a day -- but it doesn't mean he wants to leave you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I Don't think my other half falls in lust 10 times a day. If he did I probably would be upset&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. He actually does play basketball to get away from you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He does this mostly on good days, but I don't think he does it to get away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. He is unnerved by the notion of commitment, even after he has made one to you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not sure about this one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Earning money makes him feel important.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know about feeling important, but I do know it is important to him to take care of the family. I think it would bother him very much if he did not make enough money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Though he often protests, he actually enjoys fixing things around the house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Not...I think I am the Fix it one. Once his CD player broke and I took it apart and fixed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. He likes it when you mother him, but he's terrified that you'll become your mother.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think he rather get that from his mother; although we already have kids, i think he would be terrified if I had another. Thank you Birth Control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Every year he loves you more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I belive he loves me every year more and more and about 60 days our of the year he hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. He really doesn't understand what you're talking about when you discuss "issues" in your relationship. It makes no sense at all to him -- even though he will nod in agreement and apparent understanding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't give to much attention to my issues and I think that is why we find ourselves at the same place over and over again, but other than that we have a great relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. He is terrified when you drive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think when I get my license, which is very soon he will be terrified when I drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. He'll always wish he was 25 again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about that, I guess it depends on what was happening around that time in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Give him an inch and he'll give you a lifetime. Translation: Let him be a dumb guy and play poker with his buddies or go on vacation alone, and he'll love you forever for that. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have that kind of relationship, we basically do what we want but we do let each other know. We don't ask to hang out with friends that is stupid! we just say I am going out "on this day" and that is that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7824940652203237424?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7824940652203237424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7824940652203237424' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7824940652203237424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7824940652203237424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/secret-men-dont-tell.html' title='Secret Men Don&apos;t Tell.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7193763389957651122</id><published>2007-10-02T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T05:33:04.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote Of The Day!</title><content type='html'>----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You pay attention to the details. And it is the details that determine the quality of life.&amp;quot; -- Neil Simons&lt;br&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;p&gt;This includes the cards that you deal yourself in life. You are in control of your own destiny, so pay close attention to detail because &amp;quot;detail&amp;quot; always reveils if the little things in your life are quality.-Nitty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7193763389957651122?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7193763389957651122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7193763389957651122' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7193763389957651122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7193763389957651122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote Of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7970309335941822764</id><published>2007-10-01T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T08:17:00.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SundaySermonSharing'/><title type='text'>Do You Know Unity?</title><content type='html'>I would like to thank all of you who emailed me with your questions, words of wisdom and prayers regarding my deliverance of the Word, so for those who didn't make it and wanted to know what it was I said I invite you to visit **&lt;a href="http://truthfulnesstothefullest.blogspot.com/2007/09/do-you-know-unity-2nd-minisermon.html"&gt;This Site&lt;/a&gt;** to read my speech. The subject was UNITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank you all who came out to support me, I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank Again, God Bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7970309335941822764?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7970309335941822764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7970309335941822764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7970309335941822764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7970309335941822764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-you-know-unity.html' title='Do You Know Unity?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8571093544777576950</id><published>2007-10-01T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:07:54.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Parenting AROUND THE WORLD!</title><content type='html'>No matter how old our kids get we must continue to teach them. Our kids common sense come from what we teach them. As parents we can&amp;#39;t expect our children to know simple things.  Sometimes kids are not exposed, so they don&amp;#39;t know.  If we see that our children don&amp;#39;t know something, then we must be patient with them and not condemn them for not knowing. As parents we should not yell at our children because they don&amp;#39;t know something that is so simple to us, but instead we must calmly show them the correct way to say or do things before we yell at them, put them down or call them names.  The bible says &amp;quot;so as a man thinketh he is&amp;quot;, so if you tell your children that they are stupid, retarded, acting like a two year old, then they just may think what you say the are, but guess what we don&amp;#39;t live in a perfect world. So that makes us not so perfect as well. The bible says, honor thy mother and father, but parents don&amp;#39;t provoke your children to anger, so next time you find yourself filling your childs head with something that will not make them a better person, think about this post. A childs mind is a terrible thing to waste, so feed your childs positive words and  teach themthe negativity that they will encounter in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8571093544777576950?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8571093544777576950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8571093544777576950' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8571093544777576950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8571093544777576950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/10/parenting-around-world.html' title='Parenting AROUND THE WORLD!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6184888212547259452</id><published>2007-09-28T12:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T05:33:04.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day! </title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;When you face a challenge truly, there is no thought. There is just the looking...you see what needs to be solved at that moment, and that looking is fierce and gentle at the same time. And there is an activation of a greater intelligence than whatever you have learned.&amp;quot; -- Eckhart Tolle&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6184888212547259452?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6184888212547259452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6184888212547259452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6184888212547259452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6184888212547259452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/quote-of-day_28.html' title='Quote of the Day! '/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2225119622658181985</id><published>2007-09-26T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T15:36:51.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>**Intermission**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.badlanguage.net/wp-content/block.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.badlanguage.net/wp-content/block.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am giving a speech or shall I say "Bringing a Word" this Sunday and all my focus is on the speech (word) that must be delivered, so I will be back Sunday to let you know how it went, but for right now I must ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.hobbyistsoftware.com/Initiate-backgrounds/231-focus.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be available via:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;click =&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:praisewithpsalms@aol.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Email &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;click&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2225119622658181985?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2225119622658181985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2225119622658181985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2225119622658181985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2225119622658181985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/intermission.html' title='**Intermission**'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6316401530927892526</id><published>2007-09-26T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:18:59.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Ten Things I am Thankful For:</title><content type='html'>I am Thankful for....&lt;br /&gt;*Waking up this morning.&lt;br /&gt;*Having Patience&lt;br /&gt;*Being able to see through the madness&lt;br /&gt;*My family&lt;br /&gt;*Having a roof over my head&lt;br /&gt;*Having a Job&lt;br /&gt;*Change that has taken place in my life&lt;br /&gt;*Having a Car&lt;br /&gt;*Having WISDOM&lt;br /&gt;*The positive people that have come into my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6316401530927892526?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6316401530927892526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6316401530927892526' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6316401530927892526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6316401530927892526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/ten-things-i-am-thankful-for.html' title='Ten Things I am Thankful For:'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3451346669879168937</id><published>2007-09-25T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T20:05:14.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babbling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustrations'/><title type='text'>The Slug..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.oregonlive.com/kympokorny/large_slug.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://blog.oregonlive.com/kympokorny/large_slug.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are many different types of slugs, but the slugs that I am talking about are the ones that if they come in contact with them they will SUCK on you until you burn them off or pluck them off.   I am talking about the SLUGS in your life.  You know, those people in your life that either openly or secretly latch on and sucker you!  They talk so much game about what they are doing in their life, but yet you see no production!  SLUG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What about those SLUGS, that secretly sucker you out of things in life that hinder your growth?  The secret slugs walk around pretending that they shyt gold, but really they have nothing but game and tricks to sucker you out of anything, money, food and your time, so that they can continue to live out the life that they have led other to believe that they live; SLUG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and lets not forget the SlUGS that latch on because of how you carry yourself that they believe that you hold some type of position, but then realize that you are not having that shyt and tell them about themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Basically, I am sick and tired of people around me sucking, sucking &amp;amp; sucking creating mental stress, uncomfortablity and making me see them in a different light.  I am tired of pretenders people hiding behind a facade that they think noone can see.  I am greatful that SLUGS don't live in my household and right now I can't call anyone in my family a SLUG (maybe 2), but lately I have seen and come in contact with many of them, so SLUGS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Find something to do with your time.  Stop using other people they have families to take care of , in some cases only themselves and with your sluggish mentality all your doing is creating stress and prohibiting the person you are trying to latch on to from their purpose.  As I watch these people from the side lines I  just light a match and burn them away and see if they can survive in their own back yard instead of messing in others.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am just frustrated....Burned out and Tired and need some rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3451346669879168937?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3451346669879168937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3451346669879168937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3451346669879168937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3451346669879168937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/slug.html' title='The Slug..'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6654228164959645201</id><published>2007-09-24T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T11:08:00.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millionaires.And.The.Middle Class'/><title type='text'>Millionaires and The Middle Class Distinction # 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gameparts.net/images/p_fake_money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand" height="117" alt="" src="http://www.gameparts.net/images/p_fake_money.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Distinction #9: Millionaires talk about ideas. The middle class talks about things and other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;**Don't forget to anwer the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;questions&lt;/span&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Think about some of the things that we talk about on a daily basis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what is it really doing to enhance our future? Is it doing anyting to compliment that great idea that is going to make you a million dollars. Are the things that we talk about helping develop our ideas into reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What do you spend your time talking about? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sad to say but I spend my time talking about other things when inside this head of mine are many ideas that are not being utilized because I have not presented them to the anyone. The books said that there are:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Those who make things happen, those who watch things happen, and those who say what happened"&lt;/span&gt; Which category to fit into? I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; think I have alittle bit of all, so that tells you that I am not focused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you still think your middle class? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Middle class spends its money on the things that were created by a millionaire's idea" "Middle class and the very poor are Hollywoods biggest fans...Live for gossip....are glued to their television set!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I almost fell to my knees when I read this part: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"People who are easily impressed with others are often insecure and confused about what they want in life..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so the opposite and it bothers me to death when I see people diving into someone elses accomplishments.. I am not saying don't be happy for them but I do agree agree that those type of people are confused and insecure because by showing others how impressed they are with their lives they are hiding what they have not accomplished.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;does that make sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Advice from Dinstinction #9:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;change your vocabulary, use positive words instead of negative.&lt;/span&gt; " I can't Afford"... I can Afford...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Stop Complaining and start learning!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Distinction #8 Millionaires embrace change. The middle class is threatened by change.. Think about that will post my thoughts soon.. Have a great weekend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6654228164959645201?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6654228164959645201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6654228164959645201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6654228164959645201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6654228164959645201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/millionaires-and-middle-class_24.html' title='Millionaires and The Middle Class Distinction # 9'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4398468704254008185</id><published>2007-09-24T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:15:36.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of the Day...</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;There are thoughts which are prayers.&amp;quot; -- Victor Hugo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4398468704254008185?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4398468704254008185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4398468704254008185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4398468704254008185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4398468704254008185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/quote-of-day_24.html' title='Quote of the Day...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1401514680487136469</id><published>2007-09-22T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:56:36.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For.Fun'/><title type='text'>Having Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pacpubserver.com/new/enter/images/grtadven-medusa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.pacpubserver.com/new/enter/images/grtadven-medusa3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been out all week until 10pm... I am just involved in too many things, but guess what? I deserve some fun and so, I am going to Great Aventure with my sister and cousins... This should be great fun although I know I wil lbe tired as hell, hAVE A GREAT WEEKEND. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1401514680487136469?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1401514680487136469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1401514680487136469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1401514680487136469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1401514680487136469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/having-fun.html' title='Having Fun...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6285572085932861798</id><published>2007-09-21T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T08:07:59.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Off.My.Chest'/><title type='text'>Why Does this Hurt Me So Bad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.usatoday.com/life/_photos/2006/01/05/babyface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" height="114" alt="" src="http://images.usatoday.com/life/_photos/2006/01/05/babyface.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know the first time I heard "I'll buy your cloths....I'll pay your rent...I'll cook your dinner too..Soon as I get hom from work" by Babyface... I was sold!! I was sucha big fan of his and you know when you have that young heart mentality you feel in your heart that oneday you will marry your famous crush. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well that crush ended the day I met him. I played hookie from college and went to see him in the dead cold of December. Once I met him and got a close look at him I realized he was nothing but a painted face and to top it off he had some work done on his teeth and it looked like caps and fill-ins, so when whe smiled it looked like he had cavities, so at that point my crush was over!! but that is not my worry anymore because when I found out that he had gotten married to Tracey I was like "darn my dreams are over" (please remember that my crush was more than 8 years ago), but I was very happy for him. &lt;a href="http://starbulletin.com/97/04/11/features/tenderonib.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://starbulletin.com/97/04/11/features/tenderonib.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a little baby he wrote a song... I though that this was the most beautiful thing a man could do for his wife. Then I remember seeing MTV CRIBS with Babyface showing off the home that belonged to Tracey and himself. I was so very happy that he had found love, but then the news started buzzing about Tracey and Eddie Murphy. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I must tell you all that I was so disgusted with the whole thing!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I really don't know why I am so upset with her because I don't know the facts about what went down between her and her husband, but I am like "Why in the heck Eddie" who just had a baby and the DNA test proved that he was the father!!!! I mean what happened to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Till Death Do Us Part"? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Now, I can't blame her for everything because their are two sides of the story, but EDDIE!!! and now there is talk that they are engaged to be Married!! YUCK!! You have to be kidding me!! EDDIE!! I like him as an actor and all, he's cute, but WHY TRACEY? WHY EDDIE? TRACEY how could you disgrace yourself and your family like this? and Eddie, Why her? Why another celebrities wife, I think I really would have felt better to know that they divorced and she was dating someone without ICON status. I am so furious about this that I can see why I was trying ot marry this man back in the day (LOL) &lt;a href="http://www.openentrance.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/02/oscar-2007-eddie-murphy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.openentrance.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/02/oscar-2007-eddie-murphy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but then again I don't know if BabyFace was doing his duty as a husband, but with all the money and fame that you guys have, you mean to tell me that you couldn't pay to fix this!!! where the heck is your faith Tracey &amp;amp; Face! Man I tell you people these days treat marriage as if it is a fad, and they are continuously revolving husbands and wifes like they are a piece of cloth that should be donated to charity, Yet there are so many people who want to be married and either they don't have noone to marry, or the person who is with them don't want to marry them or they settle for married men/women and it is a sad sad situation and all I can say is WHY Tracey? Why Eddie? What happened Face? **shaking head** &gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackvoices.aol.com/black_entertainment/music_videos_songs_radio/musicfeaturecanvas/_a/hollywood-power-couple-babyface-and/20051005181809990001"&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6285572085932861798?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6285572085932861798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6285572085932861798' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6285572085932861798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6285572085932861798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-does-this-hurt-me-so-bad.html' title='Why Does this Hurt Me So Bad?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-65743288575189182</id><published>2007-09-20T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:53:24.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millionaires.And.The.Middle Class'/><title type='text'>Millionaires and The Middle Class Distinction # 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/983022/2/istockphoto_983022_million_dollar_note.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/983022/2/istockphoto_983022_million_dollar_note.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Distinction #10: Millionaires think long-term. The Middle Class thinks Short-Term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, how many of you can say that you know a millionaire personally. If you do I guess the title for distinction # 10 explains why they are millionaires, but if you took the time to read the questions that were proposed in the "&lt;a href="http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/millionaires-in-middle-class-part-i.html"&gt;First Post&lt;/a&gt;" I believe somewhere in that head of yours a light bulb will go off. Now, to answer the questions from the "&lt;a href="http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/millionaires-in-middle-class-part-i.html"&gt;First Post&lt;/a&gt;" My answers were the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. When it comes to my finances, I think Month-toMonth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. I need my Finances ("Money") for comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now as I continued to read Distinction #10 I started talking outloud to the book because according to the book the category in which I fell in was this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**Middle Class &amp;amp; Comfort **&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What I learned from the break down is this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you think:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Week-to-Week = Very Poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Month-to-Month=Middle Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Year-to-Year= Rich or Very Rich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, it was at that point that I know I have a Millionaire way of thinking because the average middle class person would have wiped the sweat from their heads and would have been grateful that they did not fall in the Very Poor category, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But if most of us fell into this category then that meant that mostly likely SOME of us are very poor and I my friend was not satisfied by the category I fell in!! ( I know it's just a book, but it sure has me thinking, I encourage you to read this book and come back to share your comments, YOU NEVER KNOW WHO YOU MAY HELP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now the book went on to explain the comfort zone and it stated the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Middle Class Seeks to be &lt;u&gt;comfortable&lt;/u&gt; is because they have a scarcity mentality; they believe there is not enough money for everyone to have more than enough"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now the question is: &lt;strong&gt;Do you still want to be comfortable?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We as a people need to stop living the life that society wants us to live. It is all mental society makes us believe that we have to work for wages, &lt;strong&gt;Why can't someone work for us?&lt;/strong&gt; We have to believe that there is more than enough money for everyone to have in order to reach that Millionaire mentality. I believe that this method can also be adopted in our everyday lives, change how you save you'll have more money. Change the way you talk to your kids; they will become better people etc. I am curious to know what your answers will be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today because it is today that I will start my millionaire mentality I would like for you you to share the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can we double your income this year? How can we legally pay less taxes? What would I like life to be like in ten years?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But remember you can't just think long-term financially, you must think long-term in every area of life (Page 9, please read the book).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes from the book:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;People who can't love or be patient or kind, people who can't forgive, and people who get angry easily are very poor emotionally" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How do you expect to gain a Millionaire way of thinking if you can't get your focus correct at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Think about what you like to spend your mental energy on and find a way to make money from it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Distinction #9: Millionaires talk about ideas. The Middle class talks about thing and othe people. Stay tuned for my opionion and other's comments!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-65743288575189182?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/65743288575189182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=65743288575189182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/65743288575189182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/65743288575189182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/millionaires-and-middle-class.html' title='Millionaires and The Middle Class Distinction # 10'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4605395454983488503</id><published>2007-09-19T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T13:31:12.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='News'/><title type='text'>BEWARE OF SCAM....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you should receive an email from Bank of America!! and you don't have an account with them or know someone who does have an account tell them to email it to: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:abuse@bankofamerica.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;abuse@bankofamerica.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I received this letter by email and said to myself I wonder how many people got caught putting their personal information out there!! &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Please use email link at the end of this post to tell your friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE LETTER:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear Bank of America client,You have received this email because you or someone had used your account from different locations.For security purpose, we are required to open an investigation into this matter.In order to safeguard your account, we require that you confirm your banking details.The help &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;speeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;up to this process, please access the following link so we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ca&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;complete the verification of your Bank of America Online Banking Account registration information.http://0xcb709527/icons/small/%20/www.bankofamerica.com/sslencrypt218bit/online_banking/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If we do&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; receive the appropriate account verification within 48 hours, then we will assume this Bank of America account is fraudulent and will be suspended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The purpose of this verification is to ensure that your bank account has not been fraudulently used and to combat the fraud from our community. We appreciate your support and understanding and thank you for your prompt attention to this matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***now really, do you think I am that stupid to put my information out there, knowing that I don't even have an account with you!!! thank God for common sense, knowing how to read and spell***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4605395454983488503?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4605395454983488503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4605395454983488503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4605395454983488503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4605395454983488503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/beware-of-scam.html' title='BEWARE OF SCAM....'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-4493320256721069214</id><published>2007-09-19T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:50.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Millionaires.And.The.Middle Class'/><title type='text'>Millionaires And The Middle Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RvFTyKGVWeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XGwwBKRMc7k/s1600-h/15205685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111959173211707874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="148" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RvFTyKGVWeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XGwwBKRMc7k/s200/15205685.jpg" width="97" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Currently I am reading "&lt;a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbnInquiry.asp?z=y&amp;amp;EAN=9780345500229&amp;amp;itm=1"&gt;Millionaires and the Middle Class&lt;/a&gt;" and I tell you that already I feel my brain churning and thinking. So far in the first ten pages it is an interesting read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, this book discusses the distinction between middle class and Millionaires; There are 10 distinctions beginning and the book begins with Distinction #10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I would like for you to be as open as possible in sharing information about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I want you to think of your finances… &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are you thinking?&lt;/span&gt; Great, now I want you to answer this question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to sorting out your finances, do you budget:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Week- to Week&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Month-to-Month&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Year-to-Year&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Decade-to-Decade&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What is your mindset regarding your money?&lt;/span&gt; Do you need it for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Comfort &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be as Honest as Possible, from here on I will be journaling my thoughts and feeling about these distinctions and from time-to-time. I will be proposing questions that may get your mind to churning. Note that most of the questions will be coming from the book and will be in&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; blue&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my questions will be in&lt;/span&gt; red&lt;/span&gt;. I will be back to read your comments. Thanks for partaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-4493320256721069214?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/4493320256721069214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=4493320256721069214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4493320256721069214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/4493320256721069214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/millionaires-in-middle-class-part-i.html' title='Millionaires And The Middle Class'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RvFTyKGVWeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XGwwBKRMc7k/s72-c/15205685.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-6522306666528028415</id><published>2007-09-19T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T13:31:34.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Become A New!!</title><content type='html'>BE LOVING TO YOUR NEGATIVES. Acknowledge that you created them to&lt;br&gt;fulfill a need. Now you are finding new, positive ways to fulfill those&lt;br&gt;needs. So lovingly release the old negative patterns. ~ Louise Hay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-6522306666528028415?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/6522306666528028415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=6522306666528028415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6522306666528028415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/6522306666528028415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/become-new.html' title='Become A New!!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7073234684927578320</id><published>2007-09-18T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T17:00:41.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Serious Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold / your own myth...." -- Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;******************************** &lt;p&gt;I read this and I was like, wow this is serious! These were the thought that went throught my head after reading this quote: &lt;p&gt;1. Stop pretending that the grass is greener on your side of the fence, open the gates and take a view at the mess in your own damn backyard! &lt;p&gt;2. Do you really think I believe what you said, of course I went to confirm what you said, that is why I don't really trust you too much now cause I have caught you in so many lies! &lt;p&gt;3. Wasn't your yard cleared when you got rid of your baggage by moving out and leaving him? Then why the heck are you still seeing him, knowing that his girl is pregnant and living with her in his place that you moved from! Then you had the nerve! To say "Well, if got brought in back in my life then I have to accept it, and your Fourty (?) years old. &lt;p&gt;4. Glad to see you have come to your conclusion about your myth, but I respect that you gave him time and all though it hurts for you to send him on his way, you realized what was best for you and your childs life. &lt;p&gt;5. I'am gonna need you to start paying attention to the myths in your life before she starts realizing the myths in hers!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7073234684927578320?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7073234684927578320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7073234684927578320' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7073234684927578320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7073234684927578320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/serious-quote-of-day.html' title='Serious Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3366575126040458709</id><published>2007-09-17T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T10:18:24.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>He's Not On His Knees Yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/AGF/5261~Girl-Praying-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" height="159" alt="" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/AGF/5261~Girl-Praying-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/AGF/5262~Boy-Praying-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" height="171" alt="" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/AGF/5262~Boy-Praying-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He doesn't know his worth, Wears the saddest smile on earth, but he denies it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is reaching out to him, but he won't let it in. He defies it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not ready…He not on his knees yet…&lt;strong&gt;he's too strong… to be weak!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show him mercy!! He's not on his Knees yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Let him break please make him better&lt;/u&gt;, put the pieces back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that he's alone, I have walked the road he's on and I know he's searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking everywhere but up, He can fill his empty cup&lt;br /&gt;So he keeps hurting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's not ready…He not on his knees yet…he's too strong to be week&lt;br /&gt;Show him mercy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help Him Please!!! He's Not On His Knees Yet!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Compliments of Cece Winans "&lt;a href="http://music.yahoo.com/release/101022"&gt;Alabaster Box", &lt;/a&gt;He's Not on His Knees Yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3366575126040458709?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3366575126040458709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3366575126040458709' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3366575126040458709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3366575126040458709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/hes-not-on-his-knees-yet.html' title='He&apos;s Not On His Knees Yet.'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2012264644843515535</id><published>2007-09-16T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T13:31:43.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Sundays Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>********************************&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Begin at once to live, and count each separate day as a separate life.&amp;quot; -- Seneca&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2012264644843515535?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2012264644843515535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2012264644843515535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2012264644843515535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2012264644843515535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/sundays-quote-of-day.html' title='Sundays Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8110831206950343394</id><published>2007-09-15T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T13:31:59.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>Sick of It!</title><content type='html'>I hate when people get mad at you for something you do, but when they do it, it is okay. I am getting sick and tired of this BS! You asked what I m talking about..He has only been on the phone since 10:13-12:17am and I was only suppose to leave my house to get where I m suppose to get by 12pm, but who would care about something that don&amp;#39;t have anything to do with them.  If the shoe was on the other foot it would be hurry up! Get off the phone! Get off the computer etc. Now it is 12:24pm and he is now taking a shower and I was suppose to be there early to help set up!!!!!  I swear when people depend on you they expect so much, but you have to depend on them you expect the same and when they don&amp;#39;t come through for you they don&amp;#39;t expect you to say or do anything. You&amp;#39;re just suppose to expect the fact that they just don&amp;#39;t care, but when  you give them a piece of their own medicine, they have so much to say!!-People..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8110831206950343394?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8110831206950343394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8110831206950343394' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8110831206950343394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8110831206950343394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/sick-of-it.html' title='Sick of It!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-467187421448454464</id><published>2007-09-14T18:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T13:32:05.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>The accusation!</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been accused of something that you did not do and once your confronted you laugh out loud because you can&amp;#39;t believe that the person took the time to even approch you? &lt;p&gt;Well that happened to me.  My husband accused me of looking at his paystub, and all I could do was laugh because his accusation was not true at all. Then what was more was:&lt;p&gt;1. He told me how much he makes.&lt;br&gt;2. I do your taxes for the last five years&lt;br&gt;3.You have to freakin kidding me!&lt;br&gt;4.Re you serious? **Confused look**, but still laughing.  Have  great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-467187421448454464?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/467187421448454464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=467187421448454464' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/467187421448454464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/467187421448454464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/accusation.html' title='The accusation!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-7149596311499495617</id><published>2007-09-14T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T07:43:07.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Survival Instinct The NetWork!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Survival Instinct The Network, Inc&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;(Free Event, donations are Welcomed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Host Their Annual Picnic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sponsored by Bronx Assemblyman Peter Rivera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just when you though the summer was over "&lt;a href="http://www.sitnet.org/"&gt;SITNET&lt;/a&gt;" Breaks out the bar-b-que...one last time in 2007!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Cancer Survivors, Surviving Caregivers and members in the community come join us for an afternoon of Good Clean Fun, Laughter &amp; Food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Activities and Games For Men, Women &amp; Children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guest SPeakers&lt;/strong&gt;-Topics Health &amp; Wellness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Survivors Speak Out&lt;/strong&gt;- Share what you know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entertainment&lt;/strong&gt; - Solo Artis, Tia Taylor (Up-Ry-Zin//Jam-AhJ Music Productions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Demostration of "Slide for a Cure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DJ &amp; Soud by Will Simm, Event Coordinators&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you ask Where?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Parkechester Baptist Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2021 Benedict Avenue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bronx, NY 10452&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RSVP to Sylvia: &lt;a href="mailto:instinct2survive@aol.com"&gt;mailto:instinct2survive@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell her you heard about this event from "Vee"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7149596311499495617?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7149596311499495617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7149596311499495617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7149596311499495617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7149596311499495617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/survival-instinct-network.html' title='Survival Instinct The NetWork!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5886657959667206926</id><published>2007-09-14T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T07:33:07.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Inspired Women of Now!!! (Must RSVP)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Join Us for Our First Open Women's Forum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, October 6, 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:00 a.m. -12:00pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Shiloh Temple World Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Agape Heritage Fellowship)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;750 East 169th Street&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bronx, NY 10456&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs%2031:30;&amp;version=31;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Favor [is] deceitful, and beauty [is] vain; 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Levine&lt;br&gt;********************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1125740792697279782?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1125740792697279782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1125740792697279782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1125740792697279782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1125740792697279782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/quote-of-day-have-great-weekend.html' title='Quote of The Day! 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Tonight....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuhzZDcDwwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/b5xl_1O5WLk/s1600-h/IMAGE_00324-712207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuhzZDcDwwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/b5xl_1O5WLk/s320/IMAGE_00324-712207.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109460651508744962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Chicken cutlet made on the George Forman Grill, so if you still have yours in the box, get it out and get use to cooking on it!&lt;p&gt;Anyway,tonights menue is:&lt;p&gt;Chicken Cutlet (seasoned to taste), Blackeye Pea&amp;#39;s &amp;amp; Rice, Ceasor Salad (dressing of your choice) and a nice tasty piece of Garlic Bread. Did I her you say make you a plate.&lt;p&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-7245789424312871156?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/7245789424312871156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=7245789424312871156' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7245789424312871156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/7245789424312871156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/30-min-meal-tonight.html' title='30 Min Meal! Tonight....'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuhzZDcDwwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/b5xl_1O5WLk/s72-c/IMAGE_00324-712207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5121048965376205632</id><published>2007-09-12T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T05:28:48.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For.Fun'/><title type='text'>Kitchen Meme! (All Who Read Are Tagged!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toxmystery.nlm.nih.gov/text_version/images/toxmystery_kitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://toxmystery.nlm.nih.gov/text_version/images/toxmystery_kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I believe I am the first to do this and I have not seen this before, so if you have seen this before let me know, but first I would like to thank you for participating in the "Kitchen Meme", but before you invite me into your kitchen please allow me to give you a tour of mine. Don't forget to send me an invite when showing off your kitchen!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is your Kitchen Big or Small?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It look big when it's clean.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What Color on the walls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;White, except for the spot behind the stove which accumulates grease, but at least it is not my job to clean it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wooded or Tiled floors? What Color?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tiled, White. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How Many Cabinets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Twelve in All&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Color of Cabinets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nice brown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Are your cabinets Wood, Glass Etc.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wood.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Two Door (Top &amp; Bottom) or Split Refrigerator(Side-by-Side)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Top &amp;amp; Bottom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dishwasher?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cast Iron or Aluminum Pots?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Both, depending how I am gettin' down in my kitchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Name Three Types of seasoning in your cabinet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Peppercorn medly, Thyme, Basil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Name Three Things on top of your refrigerator?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Captain Cruch Cereal, Tea Crackers,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olive Oil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Name Three Things inside of your refrigerator?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Milk, Kilboska Sausage, Ice Tea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Name Three Things inside your Freezer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hagan Daz Vanilla Ice Cream, Mr. P's Frozen Pizza, Chicken Cutlets&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What color is your Garbage Can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blue 13 Gallon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do you have a spoon, fork and knife organizer in your kitchen draw?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, but I rarely use it.. Most of the dishes stay in the dishwasher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is any of your Kitchen Draws used for junk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes... Just one out of the two that I have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Two sinks or one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One, but if you grew up in the PJ's you always had Two!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sponge or Cloths?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I use sponges study shows they are more healthier than cloth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Microwave? What Color?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes. White, Need a new one my sister in-law brought it for me 7 years ago.!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Toaster?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, but really I need a new one. You know it has to go when it just doesn't turn the bread brown anymore&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Blender?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, love to make Pina Colada's!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;George Forman Grill?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, I use it to cook every meal.. I marinate my chicken and cook for 9Minutes. I just love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Color of Plate Set?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Black, but it is time for an upgrade we need some color in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Name Three more appliances?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rice Cooker (for when I am lazy), Tea Pot (Yes.. I know it is a pot, but I use it like it's a microwave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If there were one thing that you can change about your Kitchen what would it be? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It would be an eat in kitchen, with a breakfast area and of course it would be in my New Home I wish to have oneday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5121048965376205632?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5121048965376205632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5121048965376205632' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5121048965376205632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5121048965376205632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/kitchen-meme-all-who-read-are-tagged.html' title='Kitchen Meme! (All Who Read Are Tagged!)'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1108790053832784404</id><published>2007-09-11T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:28:08.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IntellecturalProperty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11Sept'/><title type='text'>The Fallen Are Blessed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.xmas-i-am.com/images/lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.xmas-i-am.com/images/lights.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A day that we will never forget, especially if you were in the midst of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God Has already Blessed those who have fallen, but continue to Pray for those who are mourning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Be grateful everyday for your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thank You God for hearing my prayers even when I didn't speak them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was through my faith that day, again you revealed yourself to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I thank God for the co-worker who led me to safety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank God I am living to this day and made out of that day..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9/11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-1108790053832784404?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/1108790053832784404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=1108790053832784404' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1108790053832784404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/1108790053832784404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/fallen-are-blessed.html' title='The Fallen Are Blessed!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-2209097535607925964</id><published>2007-09-09T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T18:01:29.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner'/><title type='text'>Welcome to 30 Min Meals...</title><content type='html'>I am your host Nitty-Gritty.  LOL.  &lt;a href="http://www.texassports.com/images/wbbimages/2004_05/007/foremangrill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" height="130" alt="" src="http://www.texassports.com/images/wbbimages/2004_05/007/foremangrill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't know what to make for dinner today, but for some reason I had the taste for crabs again. I need to make that my last time for having them. Anyway, I also made some shrimp kabobs on the grill. They were so delicious. I whipped up some special sauce which included some dry herbs and melted some butter and garlic and while they cooked I brushed them with the butter and garlic from time-to-time until they were done. They looked so good. I swear I could be a spokes person for George Forman's Grill. I cook everything on it! chicken, steak, vegetables, sausages, port chops, you name it I put it on the grill. sSew if I could make soup on it I would too. So dinner tonight was Crabs, Salad and Shrimp Kabobs.. I was suppose to make some organic rice with some shrimp in it, but I got tooo lazy, maybe next time. So hope you all enjoyed your weekend and let me know if you can smell the flavor coming off my shirmps! Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="288" height="243" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8dd55e95b05f7ab9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8dd55e95b05f7ab9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331507992%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77510FD03CF0AF37F388C9E6752EE2DE5FEEE7A0.FF8C0B41905D672CE4683447877CB9E7AD9D93F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8dd55e95b05f7ab9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBOlN-RXpPh4nf8gQBmixxbTJefw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="288" height="243" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8dd55e95b05f7ab9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331507992%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77510FD03CF0AF37F388C9E6752EE2DE5FEEE7A0.FF8C0B41905D672CE4683447877CB9E7AD9D93F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8dd55e95b05f7ab9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBOlN-RXpPh4nf8gQBmixxbTJefw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-2209097535607925964?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8dd55e95b05f7ab9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/2209097535607925964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=2209097535607925964' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2209097535607925964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/2209097535607925964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/sundays-dinner.html' title='Welcome to 30 Min Meals...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-1223111126241047029</id><published>2007-09-08T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:51.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For.Fun'/><title type='text'>Cruisin' on the Bateaux!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Well ...It has been a busy week for me kids, work, kids other people's bull and usually I try to take every friday off, if I can but since my boss decided that he was going to take us on a Dinner cruise around New york I decided that I would come to work at 2:00 get some work done, send out one of my projects which will have to wait until Monday (I am dead meat! I did not meet the dealine) . Anyway, this would be my second cruise because &lt;a href="http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/08/two-hours-of-sleep.html"&gt;my first &lt;/a&gt;cruise was lunch and the cruise ship left from Philedelphia.  Last year the company took the same cruise and we had so much fun that we decided to do it up again ont the "&lt;a href="http://www.bateauxnewyork.com/ba/index.jsp"&gt;Bateaux&lt;/a&gt;". It's a glass ship and you can see the view in full circle, so that means ever if you look up and its dark enough you can see the stars. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuMzaZNOakI/AAAAAAAAADc/pxB_hjtCMcM/s1600-h/bateaux_ny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107982930904246850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuMzaZNOakI/AAAAAAAAADc/pxB_hjtCMcM/s200/bateaux_ny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was singing, drinks of any kind, apetizers, dancing and lots of sight seeing!! Boy I tell you I appreciate New York becuase the cruise to nowhere in Phili was okay compared to this cruise. We had the perfect window seating and the tables were set up lovely.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuM0SpNOalI/AAAAAAAAADk/I7d32W3U-oc/s1600-h/bateaux_dining_room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107983897271888466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuM0SpNOalI/AAAAAAAAADk/I7d32W3U-oc/s200/bateaux_dining_room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our seating was the left and it seated 8 per table, I think was about 40 of us. Anyway we sat for a few then decided to take advantage of the outside view which was absolutely beautiful. I tell you again that you learn to appreciate what yo uhave and how blessed you are to have it. As I sat sipping on a little drink (nothing special) I laughed continuously becuase I have my work crew at my table. The waiter was a little slow, but once we pointed out to him what his flaws were he kept on top of us. I took a few pictures from the boat, but with all the rocking my pictures did not come out the way that I wanted them to. See for yourself: Do you see how blurry that was, but gives you an idea of the vision I was trying to capture.  Below if you look closely you can see the 9/11 lights (Vertical Picture) the other is just a picture of the skyline and a video of the skyline... I like taking pictures, but rocking doesn't help for a clear pic.  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on the Bateaux!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/RuMzaZNOakI/AAAAAAAAADc/pxB_hjtCMcM/s72-c/bateaux_ny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8408318025449674144</id><published>2007-09-08T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T18:44:27.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of The Day!</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;Get Off Yourself, Start Paying attention to your behavior, Your Surroundings and then you shall see the light at the of the tunnel; you will then see change&amp;quot;-Nitty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8408318025449674144?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8408318025449674144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8408318025449674144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8408318025449674144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8408318025449674144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of The Day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3574681450101826805</id><published>2007-09-06T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T08:00:33.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><title type='text'>WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/89/83/23298389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand" height="131" alt="" src="http://images.jupiterimages.com/common/detail/89/83/23298389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Reading&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; please answer the following question at the end:&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. Did Nitty do anything wrong?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2. Do you think their was another motive behind this call?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3. What would you have done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am convinced that Superman (SM) and Lex just need to settle their differences. Keep in mind that Superman is my oldest male sibling and Lex is my youngest mail sibling.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Now Back to What's The Big Deal?&lt;/u&gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well last night at about 8:00pm I was sitting on my bed minding my own business and the phone rings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Ring*Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: Hello?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: What's up Nit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Now Nitty is surprised because her brother really doesn't call her. He's just weird like that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: Nothing, What's up?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: (In an angry tone) Yo! Can you do me a favor?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: Yeah, What?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.5in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: The next time that you see Lex or if you speak to Lex before I do, tell him that SM said "Stop using my plucking address and telephone number because I keep getting mail and phone calls from "The address".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Keep in mind that SM and Lex have some pass history.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: (Very Calm.) no… I'm not going to relay that message.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: What! What are you talking about?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: I said I'm not going ot relay that message because I am not going to put myself in the middle of this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;SM: (In confusion) you mean to tell me you just can't tell Lex and tell him what I said?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.5in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: I don't know what's wrong with what I said, but the fact is I'm not going to relay that message because this is your problem. He didn't have mail sent to my house and if he did I would have called him myself. Plus, this can cause strife and I just don't want to be in the middle of this and I can't understand why you're yelling, because the fact still remains that I won't relay the message.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: I don't see what the problem is!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.5in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: I don't see what's the problem with my answer, but if I speak to Lex today, or see him tomorrow I am not going to relay the message.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: You know what, that's Plucked up!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.5in; TEXT-INDENT: -0.5in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Nitty: I don't see why? My answer is just no because the last time I said anything it turned into fingers pointing at Nitty and I promised myself that I would not get into anyone elses business, so no Bullshit Don't get blown out of proportion! Just get the number from *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;Name of SM wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;*, mommy, or Your other sister, your other brother, that is if you don't want me to give it to you because your acting like you don't want the number.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: Yeah Okay (he said sarcastically) I'll call myself, but I can't see why you just can't do me that favor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***Click***&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Brain: Because I said No! What do think no means yes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Keep in mind that Nitty did know about the letters coming to Superman's house because she had this discussion with his wife and at the time it was just plain ole conversation and it wasn't that serious. In fact, during the innocent conversation Nitty agreed with SM's wife that Lex was wrong for using their information without first consulting with them., but Nitty had to play stupid because if superman would have known that Nitty had this conversation with is wife, which was not worth anything, then he would have taken it to the next level.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(10 minutes later)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Ring*Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: Yeah Nitty, I just wanted to tell you that I called, but his girl picked up and I didn't leave a message.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nittty: That's good.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: but what's still bothering me is how you couldn't just tell him!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: (Still Calm) I really can't see why you're having soo much trouble with this?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: You mean to tell me!! That I can't call my... sister! And ask her to do be a simple favor?!! That's plucked up!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: I'm not just your sister and Lex is your brother and how dare you call here disturbing my evening especially with the "Call my sister stuff" because you never call me…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Now, Nitty is getting very upset.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: You called me with this petty shit that you can handle on yourself, what about asking me how my day was, and you don't know if I could be going through something and your just piling your bullshit on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: Bullshit!! You want to know the truth! Your full of shit! Everyone is full of shit! You don't want to be in the middle like this is going to be blown out of proportion, &lt;u&gt;you just want to take it out of proportion!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Brain: Wow, I really wonder where all this is coming from especially at the fact that you don't have much conversation with me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: (Continues) Everybody has their little shit floating around!! You think I don't know??? I just sit back watch and listen, so your full of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Brain: Prozac anyone?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Finally, after sitting quietly and listening Nitty yelled back!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: GOOD FOR YOU!!!! Continue to sit back and listen to whatever bullshit until you bust open, but what's so sad to me is that you are calling me with this bullshit which is not my problem, yet telling me I am full of shit and it's clear to me that you really don't know the real bullshit that your accusing me of starting or talking about because if you did you really would not be attacking me!! so let's not talk about bullshit!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y Brain: &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All a men's ways seem innocent to him, but motive are weighted by the Lord-Proverbs 16:2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: (continues) so, continue to sit and observe and come at me with facts and see then  who is really is a bull Shitter!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My brain: Why am I allowing SM to take me to the next level, let me just calm down. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;" Don't have anything to do with foolish stupid arguments, because you know they produce quarrels-2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Timothy 2:23&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Now superman changes the subject to focus on what Nitty said earlier in the conversation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: So, I never call you?? (He said agitated)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: don’t ask me something you know the answer to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: Well, how was you day? (He said loudly)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty:  Great and yours?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: Yeah… fine. How is little mans finger? (Still loud talking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: Good it's healing well glad you finally asked.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: That's good you have a good night!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nitty: Yeah, you too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:blue;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:blue;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SM: Bye **Click**&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Narrator: Nitty hung up the phone, prayed for her bother. Then though to call his wife, but she figured he was close to home. Then she thought to text her, but thought that he would have heard her phone and wanted to know if it were me and if she said yet, not knowing he and I had just got off the phone, then they would have been probably arguing and it just was not worth it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh Por Favor!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**11:00pm**&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lex: calling not knowing what went down between Superman and I and he was yelling in my hear that his brother called him cursing at him and calling him names etc.. I was too tired at this point and this was the reason why I said I did not want to be in the middle of this BS!! Boy I tell you the devil sure knows how to use people to stir trouble in the peoples lives, as I so leaned, but I tell you one thing I will never find myself in that seat again! so know answer the questions and tell me what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Section1" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1in; TEXT-INDENT: -1in" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3574681450101826805?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3574681450101826805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3574681450101826805' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3574681450101826805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3574681450101826805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-big-deal.html' title='WHAT&apos;S THE BIG DEAL?'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3584292396169276722</id><published>2007-09-05T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T18:43:20.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scripture'/><title type='text'>What have They Done for you? and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/42cHenEhJg8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/42cHenEhJg8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what have you done for him?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3584292396169276722?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3584292396169276722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3584292396169276722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3584292396169276722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3584292396169276722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-have-they-done-for-you-and.html' title='What have They Done for you? and...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-8282903704008677781</id><published>2007-09-05T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T19:48:36.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For.Fun'/><title type='text'>Your Invited To Dinner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://homepages.ius.edu/ADAMSE/images/headingpicture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://homepages.ius.edu/ADAMSE/images/headingpicture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could invite ten people to a dinner party, who would you invite? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They can be from the&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;past &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;present.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they are dead, they can be temporarily resurrected for the party, but then they have to go back to being dead, because those are the laws of the universe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-8282903704008677781?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/8282903704008677781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=8282903704008677781' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8282903704008677781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/8282903704008677781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/your-invited-to-dinner.html' title='Your Invited To Dinner!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-3896721598800000194</id><published>2007-09-03T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T19:42:01.719-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.claybennett.com/images/archivetoons/labor_day_2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.claybennett.com/images/archivetoons/labor_day_2001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope everyone has a happy and safe Holiday, be sure to find yourself at a cookout of your own or eating off of someone elses grill. Don't stay up or out too late because the Kids go back to school on Tuesday! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-3896721598800000194?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/3896721598800000194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=3896721598800000194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3896721598800000194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/3896721598800000194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/09/hope-everyone-has-happy-and-safe.html' title=''/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5073425865837333073</id><published>2007-09-02T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:24:51.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LIfe'/><title type='text'>All Alone On A Saturday Evening...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/Rto_mhNbBOI/AAAAAAAAADU/d55zZDMtjb4/s1600-h/IMAGE_00320-750241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105463058560124130" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/Rto_mhNbBOI/AAAAAAAAADU/d55zZDMtjb4/s320/IMAGE_00320-750241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Well, I can't complain I asked for a break and mysteriously got one. I went out food shopping this afternoon, then my husband decided that he was going out with his friends (which I think he should do at least once per month as long as it does not conflict with our schedule.) Then my 12 year old found a way to get to his aunts house...The real reason is he can't go on myspce, so I know once he got there he would ask his cousin to help him (and she did) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, I brought some crab and some seasoning and decided to cook some crab all alone. The best part is I get to eat some before everyone else comes home. Wrong! I just got a call that the kids were back on their way home, well at lest I got to et two by myself. Well back to crackin', Pickin' and eatin'...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5073425865837333073?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5073425865837333073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5073425865837333073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5073425865837333073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5073425865837333073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2006/05/all-alone-on-saturday-evening.html' title='All Alone On A Saturday Evening...'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBYxOptVCNI/Rto_mhNbBOI/AAAAAAAAADU/d55zZDMtjb4/s72-c/IMAGE_00320-750241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-5450314909943033681</id><published>2007-08-31T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T16:34:25.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Off.My.Chest'/><title type='text'>You Nasty You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.speedysigns.com/images/osha/large/NOTICE17.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.speedysigns.com/images/osha/large/NOTICE17.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Post was inspired by &lt;a href="http://childrn42002.blogspot.com/2007/08/lady-you-stink-this-dedicated-to-lady.html"&gt;Mis-Understood&lt;/a&gt;. Now people we all know the simple steps of using the bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Enter Bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Wash your hands (Do you?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Proceed into Stall (Use tissue to touch any knobs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Cover Toilet Seat at all times (If you prefer to use your tiptoes because that's how your mama taught you, then that's fine to).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Perform a #1 and/or #2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Now Ladies!!!!! If you do a #1 always wipe from front to Back (Wiping from back to front will cause bacteria to poison the man in the boat and this can result in all types of bacterial infections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. If it so happens that #2 follows (Which most of the time it does, depending if you have trained your body), then you must wipe from the front all the way to the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;***Keep in mind that if I should meet you in the Bathroom finishing the #2, then I am going to be watching to see if you &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrNJt73BG_8"&gt;WASH YOUR HANDS!**&lt;/a&gt; &lt;click&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Please note that in any of the cases above it is not only your hands that you wash because depending on how big your bottom is, your wrist and forearm may touch the crevices of your buttocks therefore making a stinky, stink on your arm, so with that said when you leave the stall you must not only &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrNJt73BG_8"&gt;WASH YOUR HANDS&lt;/a&gt;, BUT YOU MUST WASH PAST THE LINE THAT SEPEERATES YOUR HAND AND FOREARM!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrNJt73BG_8"&gt;Wash, Wash Wash&lt;/a&gt; and don't only use water, for goodness sakes you just finished taking some NUMBERS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. While washing Sing Happy Birthday to Your self in its entirety (Learned that working in the Hospital) Rinse, dry, use towel to exit Bathroom and when that is done I will be saying "Thank you" for holding the door for me instead of saying You Nasty You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-5450314909943033681?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/5450314909943033681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=5450314909943033681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5450314909943033681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/5450314909943033681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-nasty-you.html' title='You Nasty You!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3555565412394007782.post-9019689362047588784</id><published>2007-08-30T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T20:29:08.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>Quote of the day!</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;Dreams come true; without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.&amp;quot; -- John Updike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3555565412394007782-9019689362047588784?l=thecorescenter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/feeds/9019689362047588784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3555565412394007782&amp;postID=9019689362047588784' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/9019689362047588784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3555565412394007782/posts/default/9019689362047588784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecorescenter.blogspot.com/2007/08/quote-of-day_30.html' title='Quote of the day!'/><author><name>My-Conscience</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
